She was mud and sand and concrete  Mixed with water made a' tears  From the rivers runnin' down the Great Divide  She was three thousand miles  Of rockin', rollin' highway  A million mem'ries long and two lanes wide     Far across the wide Missouri  To the ol' Wyomin' line  From the Jersey shore to San Francisco Bay  She was known to all the truckers  As the mighty Lincoln Highway  But to me, she's still Old 30 all the way     Now the Interstate goes screamin' through the backyard of her life  But it just don't send those shivers down my spine  So before I take that exit   To the Highway In The Sky  I'm gonna take Old 30 one more time     She was radiators boilin'  In the burnin' summer sun  And a blizzard blowin' wild across the plains  She was tumbleweeds a-rollin'  In the gentle winds of Fall  And the lights of old Grand Island in the rain     She was mud and sand and concrete  Mixed with water made a' tears  From the rivers runnin' down the Great Divide  She was three thousand miles  Of rockin', rollin' highway  A million mem'ries long and two lanes wide     Now the Interstate goes screamin' through the backyard of her life  But it just don't send those shivers down my spine  So before I take that exit   To the Highway In The Sky  I'm gonna take Old 30 one more time     One more time