Lyrics:
waxed by body she let me crash
She knew her loving was def, she didn't waste time to ask
[Hook]
Up the next morning, feeling good as hell
Sleeping
There's a road I'd like to tell you about, lives in my hometown
Lake Shore Drive the road is called and it'll take you up or down
From rags on up
Four barrel engine on a V-eight road
And with everything we need it seems a heavy load
To have to tote a quarter mile all up on my back
And find I
I see a highway running straight and long
Into the western sky
I feel a little sad about it
But I couldn't tell you why
Let the road go on forever
The Highway,
Eat Dust.
Your family call as you eating up the road,
In another state another area code.
Your ready to explode trying to keep your soul,
Another
radio the other truckers passing by. He said, listen guys, we got a new star on the rise. And as we kept on traveling down the road, a strange feeling
lie down.
[clap clap]
PIGLET: Ah. What seems to be the trouble?
GALAHAD: They're doctors?!
ZOOT: Uh, they've had a basic medical training, yes.
roads like this
It's the roads I miss
Views from, needles highway
Black hills, as far as skyways
Yellowstone, not far from home
Just pack-up and leave
of the Highways
Keep my baby straight tonight
Guide her safely down the road
Keep her always in the light
Let the sad moon looking down on me
Shine bright
I'm flying down this highway
Flying down this highway
In the fast lane I'm speeding by
Swerve left and right as I fly
They can't catch me before I
everynight, you can roll the dice, take your chances
Hit the highway and roll your troubles away
Buckle your belts and don't be shy
We got a barrel-roll goin'
Blue Highway
Driving down the blue highway got the radio turned on
Everything is going my way and nothing’ can wrong
The road is straight the sky is
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
lights
Knock me down get back up again
You're in my blood I'm not a lonely man
There's no load I can't hold
Road so rough, this I know
I'll be there
I grew up in a house on the highway - and down the road a three room school and go-kart track
Those were - long hot summer days - my friends and I we
in my own bed
And there you are
Like a highway headed my way
Life is but a dream
I was shot down by your love
My angel in blue jeans, oh
There´re no more parties!
Nothin´ to do
To try to escape this blue
You turned my world upside down
All my cares away
And what do I say?
You ride
There's a tavern up on the roadside, I must be coming into town
The moon must be in Aries, because the truck ain't slowing down
Pulled back
yeah
Spent my last 200 thou' on a bird and a Mercedes Benz
My dogg used to pull up in a 99 GS 300 fresh up on the
Highway with the higher power how
ah, ah, ahh)
(Ah-ah-ah)
There was a beauty living on the edge of town
And she always put the top up and the hammer down
And she taught me
me like a trump vote
I'll roll a jay by myself on the road moe
Use my knees like a hoe that's tryna let me go
Then I break down the weed on sheets
think I'll just get a tattoo
The other side of the highway never looked so good
On sunny days I look up as planes go by
10,000 feet in the air, it blows
off down the road
Thinkin' how we'd made this trip
So many years ago
Just rollin' along
Livin' on the highway
Rollin' along
Travellin' way too
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