Capo III Fret Intro () Couldn't tell me nothing Had to () learn it on my own On the () seventeen The () home () Screaming down that highway With a () I went () She was () serving all night coffee at a () San Antonio Cafe () nowhere I was () way With a () trusting soul and a naive heart There was () So I went () fool () You're either born for holding back or () bound for letting go () So I throw caution to the wind Wher()ever it may blow It's the () know I go () fool Solo Got a () hunger for that highway I () know will never end () what I'm not and () am Til' that () roll is called up yonder To my () And go () fool () You're either born for holding back or () bound for letting go () So I throw caution to the wind Wher()ever it may blow It's the () know I go () fool I go () fool