Из альбома: Hell of a Ride
I’ve got the motor running, I’m heading to the top
I’ve been losing my mind for a long long time
Like a locomotive, with the sun at my back
I’m like a lonesome train on a lonesome track
Oh hell, my hell of a ride
I’m riding through the night
Cos it makes me feel good
Oh hell, my hell of a ride
Cos on the highway
Makes me feel alive
Ghost riders in my rearview mirror, coming closer to me They call me the breeze cos I wanna live free
Sixty miles to Ohio, six days on the road
Six days of freedom I’m a road worn son of a gun
Oh hell, my hell of a ride
I’m riding through the night
Cos it makes me feel good
Oh hell, my hell of a ride
Cos on the highway
Makes you feel alive
Like a locomotive, with the sun at my back
I’m like a lonesome train on a lonesome track
Sixty miles to Ohio, six days on the road
Six days of freedom I’m a road worn son of a gun
Oh hell, my hell of a ride
I’m riding through the night
Cos it makes me feel good
Oh hell, my hell of a ride
Cos on the highway
Makes you feel alive