Looking back at me in the mirror today
I noticed a man with a touch of gray
A little color might help, but it’s ain’t my style
I been well-maintained as the years unfold
Most of my time’s been spent on the road,
I've got some wear and tear..
But they’re all highway miles

Highway Miles..kick back and put your feet up
And let’s cruise awhile..
Highways Miles..oh, them miles.
I got some wear and tear but
They’re all highway miles

I try to get some sleep on this ol’ treadmill 
Coffee break’ll take away the morning chill
From being up all night on the FM dial
I put on my shades and I hit the street,
That tour bus is always waiting patiently,
It's got some wear and tear,
But they're all highway miles.

Chorus

Let it roll..let it roll.
Cranking out the music where the blacktop goes
I’m right where I belong
Rocking to the road with’m all day long
It’s good to see old friends
We do our show and then we roll again \\Chorus and chorus again