Artist: Foxboro Hot Tubs
Song: Highway 1

I'm on a midnight death trip. 
I'm on a mission from God.
A stolen car and a death wish. 
To hell on Highway 1

Four on the floor, a hundred miles per hour. 
I'm gonna fly til the tires can't fly no more. 
C'mon!
I've got my blues, gonna make a racket. 
Nothing to lose but this straight jacket on too tight. 
I'm alive!!!

As the wind comes off the ocean. 
And my hair is combed just right. 
I'm in a stolen locomotion.
Straight out of 1965. 

So, pass the bottle, a hundred miles per hour. 
I'm gonna fly 'til the tires can't fly no more. 
C'mon! 
I've got my friends and a shark skin jacket. 
Nothing to lose, gonna live it up 'til I die. 
I'm alive!!!
Whoo!!!

Well, on the night before the supper. 
And I'm gonna smash the glass just right. 
So, give me one good dose of thunder. 
Before I fall on my ass tonight. 

Four on the floor, a hundred miles per hour. 
I'm gonna fly 'til the tires can't fly no more. 
C'mon!
I've got my blues, gonna make a racket. 
Nothing to lose but this straight jacket on too tight. 
I'm alive!!!
C'mon! 
Hahaha!

More Foxboro Hot Tubs lyrics

Enter your search terms Submit search form