The Yardbirds - PONTIAC BLUES lyrics

I found out,

What my baby likes.

I found out,

What my baby likes.

(She likes a) whole lot of loving,

And a straight-eight Pontiac.

We gonna get on the highway,

(And cut the?) bright lights (on[?])

Get on the highway,

(Got the[?]) bright lights (on[?])

Turn the radio on,

Dig that voice from the North.

Oh,

[?]

Yes baby I know.

[?]

With your head in my chest,

(...in my bed[?])

We gonna move,

down highway 49.

We gonna move,

down the highway 49.

She got her head in my chest

(...fine[?])