Big wheels spinnin'
On the blacktop
I feel like
I never will stop
Let 'em roll
Until I drop
Rollin' all night and day
I can't get nothin'
On the radio
I listen
To the windshield wipers go
Just like the song
I used to know
I'm drivin' my life away, hey
Drivin' my life away
I'm just runnin' with the wind
Hell on wheels
Pedal to the metal
Drivin' into the black of night again
I'm just runnin' with the wind
One bad machine
Mean ol' Mack
We've seen a lot of black track
Runnin' with the wind
Pretty little girl in Amarillo
She looks like
She knows every way to go
Well, I just said, baby, El Paso
There's more than big wheels
Goin' around, you know
She said don't worry, baby
'Cause you're gonna be fine
I'll get you down the road
In plenty of time
I'm better for you
Than that white line
That you've been chasin' around
And around, and around
And around, and around
I'm just runnin' with the wind
Hell on wheels
Pedal to the metal
Drivin' into the black of night again
I'm just runnin' with the wind
One fine machine
Mean ol' Mack
We've seen a lot of black track
Runnin' with the wind
Run it down
I'm just runnin' with the wind
Hell on wheels
Pedal to the metal
Drivin' into the black of night again
I'm just runnin' with the wind
One bad machine
Mean ol' Mack
We've seen a lot of black track
Runnin' with the wind
I'm just runnin', runnin' with the wind
Runnin', runnin' with the wind
I'm just runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin' with the wind
Runnin’ with the Wind was written by Reed Nielsen & Eddie Rabbitt.
Runnin’ with the Wind was produced by Richard Landis.