Stallions of the Highway

Friday night, I feel all right
I get into my leathers
And I get out on my bike
There’s thunder in my ears
It’s blasting down the gears
Kickin' up grit
I don’t give a shit
I got the wind in my hair
You know I don’t even care
Stallions of the highway
Switchblade’s gleamin'
Engine screamin'
I’m laughin' at fate
I’m living to hate
My needle’s showing red
I’m ridin' with the dead
Get out of my way
I’m a stallion of the highway
I got the wind in my hair
I don’t even care
I broke out of my shell
I’m on a daytrip from hell
Don’t shed no tears
I been here fifteen years
Friday night, I feel all right
I get into my leathers
And I get out on my bike
My needle’s showing red
I’m ridin' with the dead
Get out of my way
I got the wind in my hair
I don’t even care
Stallions of the highway
Of the highway