| D | G | |
| Was Ridin' along side the highway, | rollin' up the country side. |
| D | G | |
| Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, | what you burn in your crazy mind? |
| D | C | G | |
| Saw a slight | distraction | standin' by the road; |
| C | A | |
| She was smilin' there, | yellow in her hair; |
| D | |
| Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care. |
| CHORUS: |
| A | |
| Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker, |
| G | D | |
| We could make music at the | Greasy King. |
| A | |
| Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker, |
| G | |
| Won't you ride on my fas | t machine? |
| VERSE: |
| D | G | |
| Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm | flyin' 'bout the speed of sound, |
| D | G | |
| Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no r | oller coaster show me down. |
| D | C | G | |
| I turned away to s | ee her, | Woah! she caught my eye, |
| C | A | |
| But I was rollin' down, | movin' too fast; |
| D | |
| Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last. |
| CHORUS |
| SOLO during D C G C A D |
| VERSE: |
| D | G | |
| Was busted up along the highway, I'm the | saddest ridin' fool alive. |
| D | G | |
| Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you | give a poor boy a ride? |
| D | C | G | |
| Here she comes a | ridin', | Lord, She's flyin' high. |
| C | A | |
| But she was rollin' down, | movin' too fast; |
| D | |
| Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last. |
| Then repeat the chorus 3 times and fade out. Dat's it. |
| Enjoy! |