(foster and lloyd)

Theres a chill in your kissin
And a thrill Ive been missin too long
This love is deceivin, babe, Im believin
This things going wrong
cause your eyes betray your heart and soul
And your love for me is growin old
And I think maybe Id better pack my bags and

Chorus:
Roll like the wind, better roll till the highway ends
Gonna roll on outta her
Before the heartache rolls in

Theres a lonesome sound that keeps rollin
round inside of me
Those wheel on the highway are whinin on by
Baby I gotta leave
If I dont get out now while my minds in control
Then Ill never be able to ever let go
And I think maybe I better head outta here and

Repeat chorus