The Highwaymen: A Timeless Tribute to the Open Road
The Highwaymen, a legendary supergroup comprised of country music icons Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, Willie Nelson, and Kris Kristofferson, have left an indelible mark on the genre.
Background
Released in 1990 on their self-titled album, “On the Road Again” is an upbeat and optimistic song that evokes a sense of wanderlust and nostalgia. The song’s catchy melody, combined with the harmonious vocals of the four legendary artists, creates a joyful and uplifting listening experience.
The lyrics paint a picture of a carefree lifestyle, filled with travel, music, and friendship.
The Highwaymen’s collaboration was a unique and powerful force in country music. Their combined talents and shared passion for music resulted in a series of iconic albums and unforgettable performances.
“On the Road Again” is a prime example of the group’s ability to create timeless music that resonates with audiences of all ages.
The Highwaymen’s influence on country music is undeniable. Their innovative approach to songwriting, their soulful performances, and their charismatic personalities have made them legendary figures in the genre.
“On the Road Again” is a testament to the group’s enduring legacy and their ability to create music that celebrates the simple joys of life.
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Lyrics
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[Verse 1: Willie Nelson]
I was a highwayman
Along the coach roads I did ride
With sword and pistol by my side
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of ’25
But I am still alive[Verse 2: Kris Kristofferson]
I was a sailor
I was born upon the tide
And with the sea I did abide
I sailed a schooner around the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed
But I am living still[Verse 3: Waylon Jennings & All]
I was a dam builder
Across a river deep and wide
Where steel and water did collide
A place called Boulder, on the wild Colorado
I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below
They buried me in that gray tomb that knows no sound
But I am still around
I’ll always be around
And around, and around, and around
And around, and around, and around…