Running through the nighttime. And looking like a wreck. Got too many highlights and a love bite on her neck. Looking for some pay daddies who'll maybe come around. Everybody's wondering. What's that sound. Highway. (Do ya do ya do ya). Always. (Do ya do ya do ya). Standing in the doorway of a little black shop. Lifting up a pin light and ringing up a cop. Running down the street. Everybody sees. What she's got is what she needs. And what she loves is me. On the Highway. (Do ya do ya do ya). Always. (Do ya do ya do ya). Oh looking in the flowers. Hang on me every hour. Take me high and let me think. Move me baby move me away. Everybody wondering why you're looking such a wreck. Got too many highlights and a love bite on her neck. Highway. (Do ya do ya do ya). Always. (Do ya do ya do ya). Words are getting higher. Everybody fire. Lord the sun is rising again. Words are getting higher. Everybody fire. Lord the sun is rising again. Words are getting higher. Everybody fire. Lord the sun is rising again. Words are getting higher. Everybody fire. Lord the sun is rising again. On the Highway. (Do ya do ya do ya). Always. (Do ya do ya do ya). Highway. (Do ya do ya do ya). Always. (Do ya do ya do ya). By: Henrique Dias