(john phillips)
rollin' along pacific coast highway -
bummin' along to my radio.
saw a blond hitchin' my way;
rolled up and said "how far do you wanna go?"
she'd been hummin', thumbin', hitchin' and wishin'
for a good day on pacific coast highway.
looked in at me; and when i could see her,
she seemed to be somebody i ought to know.
opened the door; sat down beside me.
then with a roar, we started to roll.
she'd been hummin', thumbin', hitchin' and wishin'
for a good day on pacific coast highway.
looked like a swan, but brown as chuck berry -
a summer's dawn, yeah, light as a fairy.
we got to town; she said her name was mary.
she'd been hit, she'd been whipped,
she'd been hummin', she's been bummin' all her life.
(on the highway - on and on)
(on the highway - on and on) |