Down The Highway Lyrics & Chords By Bob Dylan

Well, I'm walkin' down the highway
With my suitcase in my hand
Yes, I'm walkin' down the highway
With my suitcase in my hand

Lord, I really miss my baby
She's in some foreign land

Well, your streets are gettin' empty
Lord, your highway's gettin' filled
And your streets are gettin' empty
And your highway's gettin' filled

Well, the way I love that woman
I swear it's bound to get me killed

Well, I been gamblin' so long
Lord, I ain't got much more to lose
Yes, I been gamblin' so long, Lord
I ain't got much more to lose

Right now I'm havin' trouble
Please don't take away my highway shoes

Well, I'm bound to get lucky, baby
Or I'm bound to die tryin'
Yes, I'm a-bound to get lucky, baby
Lord, Lord, I'm a-bound to die tryin'

Well, meet me in the middle of the ocean
And we'll leave this old highway behind

Well, the ocean took my baby
My baby stole my heart from me
Yes, the ocean took my baby
My baby took my heart from me

She packed it all up in a suitcase
Lord, she took it away to Italy, Italy

So I'm a-walkin' down your highway
Just as far as my poor eyes can see
Yes, I'm a-walkin' down your highway
Just as far as my eyes can see

From the Golden Gate Bridge
All the way to the Statue of Liberty