Lyrics
Racin 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
Whatá½ the fuss your makin
Caná½t 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 youá½re a liar
Eatin from your hand
Batten down the hotel
Runnin round hell now
Rock and roll ban
Runnin helter skelter
Kockem down and belt you
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 the tour bus
Iá½m sure they woná½t thank us
Needle in your mouth
But now that we know where to shoot the goods again
Flyin down south
Writin, writing on the wall
Writin, writing on the wall
Racin down the highway
I'd rather have it my way
Gotta have moreá½
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