There’s a fever in the silence of the canyon floor I’ve been knocking but I don’t live there no more Just a shadow dancing in a fluorescent haze Trying to find some meaning in these restless days I’m a thousand miles from where I started out And I’m too far gone to ever have a doubt. And the road is a river, and the river is wide And there ain’t no place for a man to hide... And I’m rolling, rolling – a Neon Tumbleweed On a golden highway, I’ve got everything I need With the wind in my spirit and the light in my eyes Under the ceiling of the wide open skies Yeah, I’m rolling, rolling – where the wild heart lies! Scattered reflections in the puddles of oil The spirit is restless, the blood starts to boil I don’t need a map, I don’t need a sign Just the white noise humming on the borderline. And I’m rolling, rolling – a Neon Tumbleweed On a golden highway, I’ve got everything I need With the wind in my spirit and the light in my eyes Under the ceiling of the wide open skies Yeah, I’m rolling, rolling – where the wild heart lies! I’m just a spark... in the neon rain... Walking away... from the ghost of the pain... LET IT BURN! LET IT SHINE! And I’m rolling, rolling – a Neon Tumbleweed... Rolling... rolling... Where the wild heart lies.