"Coast To Coast" Lyrics

I got a telegram from the studio man
And I'm bound out the door
Suitcase on the rack, driver shootin' smack
Backseat lover gettin' high
Sit down in my seat, a natural lightning bolt
Play my guitar for a dollar a minute
It's tough being a rock & roll star

I'm goin' coast to coast
A guitar-playin' ghost
I'm goin' coast to coast
With the one I love the most
My old guitar...

We're going coast to coast
I'm a guitar-pickin' ghost
We're going coast to coast
With the one I love the most
My old guitar!

I listened to this high road greaser
Dreamin' that his dreams come true
I got a beat-up car, broken-down guitar
Worn-out pair of shoes
Take the railway onto the line
Cos I know how it goes
A big old riff for a lick or two
Gonna ride it good