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Blazin' down the highway
I'd rather have it my way
Gotta have more....
Rules on the roadside
Floor it like a landmine
Keep you on your toes
You head out for the take
What's the fuss your makin'
Can't you see the light?
You gotta get down when you roll upon the town
It'll makes you feel alright
My life is a good life to lead
Writing on the wall is a good story to read
You think me a trusting tiger
I know that you're a lions
Eatin' from your hand
Burnin' down the hotel
Runnin' round hell now
Rock and roll band
Runnin helter skelter
Kock'em down and belt her
Show me who is the boss
you better treat her sweet
Or you be out in the street
And that would be a loss
My life is a good life to lead
Writing on the wall is a good story to read
Lining up to egg us
I'm sure they won't thank us
Needle in your mouth
But now that we know that I'd rather shoot a goose then let it
Flyin down south
Writin, writing on the wall
Writin, writing on the wall
(Guitar Solo)
Blazin' down the highway
I'd rather have it my way
Gotta have more
Rules on the roadside
Floor it like a landmine
Keep you on your toes
Writin, writing on the wall
Writin, writing on the wall
Writin, writing on the wall
Writin, writing on the wall