Road Fever Lyrics - Live - Foghat

Rod Price Dave Peverett - Knee Trembler Music - ASCAP 

I'm back on the road and I ain't gonna stop, 

Goin' to roll 'til I'm old, gonna rock 'til I drop. 

Out of the smog, headin' into the sun, 

I'm goin' to New Orleans, Bourbon Street here I come! 

Road fever, wheels turnin' in the rain, 

Road fever, fire burnin' in my brain, 

Give her the gun, drive like a hurricane. 

Got the heat up high, and the radio's on, 

Diggin' rock and roll music while we're ridin' along. 

Maybe Atlanta, may be Birmingham, 

I know where I'm going, God knows where I am! 

Road fever, wheels turnin' in the rain, 

Road fever, fire burnin' in my brain, 

Give her the gun, drive like a hurricane. 

{Riffs, Dave - Solo, Riffs} 

Speeding along like a bullet from a gun, 

It's a three day ride, we're gonna make it in one. 

I'm back on the road and I ain't gonna stop, 

Goin' to roll 'til I'm old, gonna rock 'til I drop. 

Road fever, wheels turnin' in the rain, 

Road fever, fire burnin' in my brain, 

Go driver go! Move like a hurricane. 

{Riffs, Dave and Rod trading licks} 

Woo! 

Go driver go! 

We're gone 

Woo! 

Yea, we're goin' to New Orleans 

We're goin' to New Orleans 

Look out here I come 

Whoo!