Next Time on the Highway Lyrics – Bob Dylan & The Band

First time on the highway I was six years old
She saw me empty she was lined up with gold
Next time on the highway was told with desire
Third time on the highway she got failing and fire

Soon then on the highway but don’t set me free
Next time on the highway gonna be the death of me
Well third time on the highway, it was 1910
They was treating the women just like they was treating the men

Next time on the highway, it was 1912
Treating your brother just like you treat yourself
Third time on the highway it don’t matter to me
Next time on the highway gonna be the death of me

Well the next first time on the blanket I was smoking my cigarette
Next you know-
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Bob Dylan & The Band Lyrics – Next Time on the Highway

Bob Dylan & The Band

Next Time on the Highway