Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.

Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.

Nobody seem to know me,
Everybody pass me by.

Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to hold up, tryin' to hold up,
Tryin to hold up and be brave.

Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to hold up, tryin to hold up and be brave.
One roads goin' to the bright lights,
The others goin' down to my grave.

Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Vision clear
Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Vision clear
Everybody passing me by
Nobody seems to know I'm here

Well, I'm lookin' down at two cards,
They seem to be handmade.
Well, I'm lookin' down at two cards,
They seem to be handmade.
One looks like it's the ace of diamonds,
The other looks like it is the ace of spades.

Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Watchin' my life roll by.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Watchin' my life roll by.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to bum a ride.

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): BOB DYLAN