(Jorma Kaukonen)  chorus:  I got the riding pneumonia today  Well, the weather's too fine to stay  Now I want to go down to Mexico  Got a feeling we'll be heading that way  By this time tomorrow, who knows where I'll be?  Highway lines keep marking time, riding by the sea  Ain't no concept I can't stop, moving on my way  The future's bright, with eyes of light, leaving Monterey  chorus  Moving in the mountains, sailing through the pines  That lakeside light on summer nights makes you feel like flying  Just passing through the morning dew, nature is a roar  There's motion on the highway, you can see my spirit soar  chorus  Look out of the window, tell me what you see  I hear a storm come calling, reaching after me  Starting to slide on the mercury mile, moving on the side  Well, that spray just paves our way, let your body ride  chorus