White line fever
A sickness born down deep within my soul
White line fever
The years keep flying by like the highline poles
The wrinkles in my forehead
Show the miles Iâve put behind me
They continue to remind me
How fast Iâm growing old
Guess Iâll die with this fever in my soul
I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on
What makes me keep on humming this ole highway song
Iâve been from coast to coast a hundred times or more
I ainât found one single place where I ainât been before
White line fever
A sickness born down deep within my soul
White line fever
The years keep flying by like the highline poles
The wrinkles in my forehead
Show the miles Iâve put behind me
They continue to remind me
How fast Iâm growing old
Guess Iâll die with this fever in my soul
White line fever, fever
A sickness born down deep within my soul
White line fever
The years keep flying by like the highline poles
The wrinkles in my forehead
Show the miles Iâve put behind me
They continue to remind me
How fast Iâm growing old
Guess Iâll die with this fever in my soul
I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on
What makes me keep on humming this ole highway song
Iâve been from coast to coast a hundred times or more
I ainât found one single place where I ainât been before
White line fever
A sickness born down deep within my soul
White line fever
The years keep flying by like the highline poles
The wrinkles in my forehead
Show the miles Iâve put behind me
They continue to remind me
How fast Iâm growing old
Guess Iâll die with this fever in my soul
White line fever, fever