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
Compositor: Paul James Mc Cartney (The Fireman) (PRS)Editor: Mac-cartney Music (PRS)Publicado em 2009 (01/Ago)ECAD verificado obra #6579632 e fonograma #2328971 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM