She ain't waiting 'til she gets older
Her feet are making tracks in the winter snows
She got a rainbow that touches her shoulder
She be headed where the thunder rolls...Oh-oh-oh, she got that rhythm
Got that rhythm of the road
Oh-oh-oh, she get crazy
Woman get crazy if she can't go
Ah: but uh, she just looking good...She comes like the secret wind
She's as strong as the mountains, walks tall as the trees
She been there before, she'll never give in
She'll be gone tomorrow like the silent breeze...Oh-oh-oh, she got rhythm
Got that rhythm of the road
Oh-oh-oh, she get crazy
She get crazy if she can't go
But-uh, she just looking good...You know how sometimes, you've got to run
You're running blind, but she jumped the gun...Question is: not does love exist
But when she leaves, where she goes?
I got a feeling: she don't know either
Wait like the wind, watch where she blows...Ow... oh-oh, got that rhythm
That sweet rhythm of the road
Oh-oh-oh, she get crazy
Woman get crazy if she can't go
Oh-oh, a looking good: Aww yes.