| I wasn't born lookin' back, I can't tell white from black | |
| Kesey next to me now darling, straighter than a railroad track | |
| I've been so high, my mind was dry | |
| I rent it out to farmers on the midnight ride | |
| That ain't all | |
| I ain't even got me a congressman I can call | |
| I seen 'em dumpin' garbage, in my rivers and lakes | |
| All right | |
| I seen 'em send up John Sinclair, you know | |
| Two joints is all it takes | |
| Then suddenly I was in a tree | |
| And dogs were barking up at me | |
| Can't you see | |
| I'm so damn apethetic, I can't believe I'm free | |
| As the senator he signs the bills you know | |
| And he's telling us which way we have to go | |
| Think it's time we got together and declared | |
| When you see them coming and you get so scared | |
| Rain is falling down, but you know I'm feeling fine | |
| I think I'll watch the tv set, let America steal my mind | |
| But you know I'm cool, Momma had a rule | |
| She didn't raise no fool to be true to someone else | |
| I'm gonna be myself | |
| I'm runnin' down that highway child | |
| Highway child | |
| Highway child |