On a dark desert highuai
heighway( highuai, highway, heighway ), cool wind in my hair
smell( hell, well, smell ) of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distancy
distance( distancy, distence, distance ), I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
could be River or this could be Hell'
could be Raven or this could be Hell'( could be Heaven or this could be Hell', could be River or this could be Hell', could be Raven or this could be Hell' )
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say
What is this?