Sweet Hitch-Hiker

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Was Ridin' along side the highway rollin' up the country side. 
Re                                         Sol
Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave what you burn in your crazy mind? 
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Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road; 
Do                           La
She was smilin' there yellow in her hair; 
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Do you wanna I was thinkin' would you care. 

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Sweet Hitch a Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King. 
La                                              Sol
Sweet Hitch a Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? 

Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound, 
Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down. 
I turned away to see her, Woa! she caught my eye, 
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast; 
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last. 

Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
We could make music at the Greasy King. 
Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
Won't you ride on my fast machine? 

Solo

La                                             Sol          Re
La                                             Re

Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive. 
Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride? 
Here she comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high. 
But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast; 
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last. 

Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
We could make music at the Greasy King. 
Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
Won't you ride on my fast machine? 

Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
We could make music at the Greasy King. 
Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
Won't you ride on my fast machine? 

Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
We could make music at the Greasy King. 
Sweet Hitch a Hiker 
Won't you ride on my fast machine?