[Verse 1] I'm sitting on top of the world In the center of this highway maze Traffic’s going eight strange ways And every lane got a different ache Hear the trucks rev up Growling low Hear the air brakes sigh and complain That car's got a sharp High screech Like it's crying out my name [Chorus] Interstate hallelujah God Hold my hand while I stand my ground In the hustle and the bustle Where nothing seems to slow down Interstate hallelujah I'm a small Soft voice in a thunder town God Hold my hand while I'm navigating this land So I don't break down [Verse 2] That van needs a brand new pipe Breathes smoke like a tired old man That motorcycle rides two souls Clinging tighter than they planned Everyone rushing somewhere else Eyes fixed far Hearts half alive I'm right here on this painted line Trying just to arrive [Chorus] Interstate hallelujah God Hold my hand while I stand my ground In the hustle and the bustle Where nothing seems to slow down Interstate hallelujah I'm a small Soft voice in a thunder town God Hold my hand while I'm navigating this land So I don't break down [Bridge] All these roads All these signs But I still feel lost sometimes (mmm) If I miss my exit Will You still ride beside me? Say "Child You're still on My time" [Chorus] Interstate hallelujah God Hold my hand while I stand my ground In the hustle and the bustle Where nothing seems to slow down Interstate hallelujah I'm a small Soft voice in a thunder town God Hold my hand while I'm navigating this land So I don't break down (hold me now)
