Monday morning six a.m. gonna be a hot one again Put some coffee in my cup get in my Chevy and saddle up And I roll roll got another thousand miles to go And I roll roll driving down this old four-lane road I can taste your kisses see your face And the faster I go the longer it takes And this lonely heart is a heavy load And it's slowing me down and there ain't no short way home Make a stop for gasoline ain't got time to wash the window clean Burning highway burning tires burning oil and burning desire And I roll roll... [ guitar ] And I roll roll...