Merle Haggard
Miscellaneous
White Line Fever (1969)
White Line Fever a sickness born down deep within my soul
White Line Fever the years keep flying by like the high line poles
The wrinkles in my forehead show the miles I've put behind me
They continue to remind me how fast I'm growing old
Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul
Well, I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on
Why must I keep on singing this old highway song?
I've been from coast to coast a hundred times or more
And I ain't seen one place where I ain't been before
White Line Fever a sickness born down deep within my soul
White Line Fever the years keep flying by like the high line poles
White Line Fever a sickness born down deep within my soul
White Line Fever the years keep flying by like the high line poles
The wrinkles in my forehead show the miles I've put behind me
They continue to remind me how fast I'm growing old
Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul