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.