Mark Wills - Prisoner Of The Highway Lyrics
Mark Wills & Ronnie MilsapDiesel power, eighteen wheels to rollin'As I pull it on to the interstateI've got thirteen hours to make my destinationAnd I don't want to stop to check my weightWon't be no sleep for me tonight, noGotta be hittin' Tulsa by first mornin' light.Chorus:Call me a prisoner of the highwayDriven on by my restless soulI'm a prisoner of the highwayImprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah.I've run freight out of Wheeling West VirginiaAnd U.S. Steel from BethlehemAnd I've rolled tobacco out of the CarolinasCalifornia winds into BirminghamSome people work just to surviveBut up here in this cabIs the only time I'm alive.Chorus:I'm a prisoner of the highwayDriven on by my restless soulCall me a prisoner of the highwayImprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah.I've got a wife livin' back in TennesseeRonnie, she tries to understand the way I feel (Lord, have mercy)Now I could give my hand to another line of workBut my heart would always be behind the wheel.Chorus:Call me a prisoner of the highwayDriven on by my restless soulI'm a prisoner of the highwayImprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah.Don't ya know.Chorus:I'm a prisoner of the highwayDriven on by my restless soulCall me a prisoner of the highwayImprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah.We're prisoners of the highway (that's right)Imprisoned by the freedom of the roadYeah, we are prisoners of the highway (one more time)Imprisoned by the freedom of the road...
