Route 30, route 30 from the coast of'
Gets 'to Chicago before it takes a turn and it cuts on down
To the Jersey Shore

'Portland, headed on up north
When you hit route 30, you wanna take it on out west
Where the good river roams on to the rocky sea


You might be lost on a daydream rolling down the road
You might be watching that lonesome man say hello to the public

You might be telling a story, you might be singing a song
But when you see that cliff on sign you gotta start paying attention


Come around from Portland, headed for'
You gonna be looking'then you know that you're getting close
When you pass that'look down at your'

Coming off the crest of the hill, look down at your right'

Well, my little road comes to a wide, take a ride inside

You're gonna be looking for a yellow house where old cars are parked in the drive
Sitting in the bottom of a meadow on the little rise
Now if you see'would you tell him I said hi?


You might be lost on a daydream rolling down the road
You might be watching that lonesome man say hello to the public

You might be holding your baby's hand or squeezing'
But if you see'would you give him my love please?