| Like the pine trees lining the winding road | |
| I've got a name | |
| I've got a name | |
| Like the singing bird and the croaking toad | |
| I've got a name | |
| I've got a name | |
| And I carry it with me like my daddy did | |
| But I'm living the dream that he kept hid | |
| Moving me down the highway | |
| Rolling me down the highway | |
| Moving ahead so life won't pass me by | |
| Like the North wind whistling down the sky | |
| I've got a song | |
| I've got a song | |
| Like the whip-poor-will and the babies crying | |
| I've got a song | |
| I've got a song | |
| And I carry it with me and I sing it proud | |
| If it gets me nowhere, I'll go there proud | |
| Moving me down the highway | |
| Rolling me down the highway | |
| Moving ahead so life won't pass me by | |
| And I'm gonna go there free | |
| Like the fool I am and I'll always be | |
| I've got a dream | |
| I've got a dream | |
| They can change their minds but they can't change me | |
| I've got a dream | |
| I've got a dream | |
| I know I could share it if you want me to | |
| If your going my way I'll go with you | |
| Moving me down the highway | |
| Rolling me down the highway | |
| Moving ahead so life won't pass me by | |
| Moving me down the highway | |
| Rolling me down the highway | |
| Moving ahead so life won't pass me by |