Highway Blues To Vegas

[Intro] [Verse 1] Well, the sun’s gone down, but these wheels keep spinnin’, Gotta make Vegas by dawn, this gig’s my beginning. Dashboard light’s flickerin’, engine’s hummin’ low, Highway’s long and lonesome, but the strings gotta glow. [Chorus] Oh, I got the drivin’ blues, neon in my sight, Dusty road, empty pockets, but the stage burns bright. Guitar on the seat, and my worries in the trunk, Vegas or bust, Lord, I’m runnin’ on spunk. [Verse 2] Desert wind’s howlin’, tires kiss the sand, Radio’s static, but the band’s in my hands. Check engine light’s winking like a bad casino sign, But I’ll play my heart out, make that city shine. [Chorus] Oh, I got the drivin’ blues, neon in my sight, Dusty road, empty pockets, but the stage burns bright. Guitar on the seat, and my worries in the trunk, Vegas or bust, Lord, I’m runnin’ on spunk. [Bridge] The road’s a gambler, deals a crooked hand, But I’m bettin’ on six strings to save this ramblin’ man. One last mile, the Strip’s callin’ my name, Win or lose, the blues play the same. [Chorus] Oh, I got the drivin’ blues, neon in my sight, Dusty road, empty pockets, but the stage burns bright. Guitar on the seat, and my worries in the trunk, Vegas or bust, Lord, I’m runnin’ on spunk. [Outro]