C.w. Mccall: "Old 30" Lyrics

(bill fries, chip davis)



She was mud and sand and concrete

Mixed with water made a tears

From the rivers runnin down the great divide

She was three thousand miles

Of rockin, rollin highway

A million memries long and two lanes wide



Far across the wide missouri

To the ol wyomin line

From the jersey shore to san francisco bay

She was known to all the truckers

As the mighty lincoln highway

But to me, shes still old 30 all the way



Now the interstate goes screamin through the backyard of her life

But it just dont send those shivers down my spine

So before I take that exit

To the highway in the sky

Im gonna take old 30 one more time



She was radiators boilin

In the burnin summer sun

And a blizzard blowin wild across the plains

She was tumbleweeds a-rollin

In the gentle winds of fall

And the lights of old grand island in the rain



She was mud and sand and concrete

Mixed with water made a tears

From the rivers runnin down the great divide

She was three thousand miles

Of rockin, rollin highway

A million memries long and two lanes wide



Now the interstate goes screamin through the backyard of her life

But it just dont send those shivers down my spine

So before I take that exit

To the highway in the sky

Im gonna take old 30 one more time



One more time