Rollin?along Pacific Coast Highway--- Bummin?along to my radio. Saw a blond hitchin?my way; Rolled up and said "How far do you wanna go?" Sheæ been hummin? thumbin? hitchin?and wishin?br> For a good day on Pacific Coast Highway. Looked in at me; and when I could see her, She seemed to be somebody I ought to know. Opened the door; sat down beside me. Then with a roar, we started to roll. Sheæ been hummin? thumbin? hitchin?and wishin?br> For a good day on Pacific Coast Highway. Looked like a swan, but brown as Chuck Berry--- A summeræ¯ dawn, yeah, light as a fairy. We got to town; she said her name was Mary. Sheæ been hit, sheæ been whipped, Sheæ been hummin? sheæ¯ been bummin?all her life. (On the highway--On and on) (On the highway--On and on)