Makin' Good Time

I left Atlanta,

Georgia, Interstate 65.

I'm headin' out to

California,

Doin' 'bout a hundred and five.

Makin' good time, makin' good time, makin' good time.

I heard about the girls in

Dallas, Give you good love every day.

Now, I heard about the girls in

New Orleans,

And that's why

I'm on my way.

Makin' good time, makin' good time, yeah, makin' good time, baby.

Now if these old wheels don't make it,

If I don't make

Santa Fe,

I'm gonna hitch-hike a ride by a motorcycle comin', yeah,

I'm gonna make it any way. '

Cause I'm

Makin' good time, makin' good time, yeah, feelin' so fine.

Makin' good time, makin' good time, makin' good time.