Written by pat mclaughlin
Main voice: peter, carlo & vicki
Produced by continental drifters
Released on continental drifters (1995)

Im driving down the highway of the saints
Keepin an eye on a friend of mine
Who wishes no complaints
When all her strength had left her
And hope it become thin
Now Im driving down the highway of the saints.

The sun is up and no ones in the field
The temperature keeps risin
The wind is on its heels
Of all the things she taught me
Of none of them restrained
Driving down the highway of the saints.

Driving down the highway of the saints.

Well, Im holdin on to something I cant hold
The old folks now are leavin
And the farm is almost sold
There aint no sense of grievin
I cant be what I aint
Im driving down the highway of the saints.

Driving down the highway of the saints.