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With your fan belt slippin' and your bare tires squealin'Every time you hit the road you think you're rich.You're Lord of the Highway but the way you been drivin'Sends them hitch-hikers divin' for the ditchWell the law's on your trail and there's another law to lead youAnd yet another law to let you downAnd the laws of the game they're the very same that freed youThe Lord of the Highway gets aroundYou weren't the only one who saw the dark days a commin'And you weren't the only one who shut em out.It was nothin like your pride; it was somethin' deep insideThat saw the Shimmer felt the Shake and heard the ShoutSo lay it on thick if you lay it on at allIf you're gonna do the job, do it rightIf you gotta hit the road, leave your burdens behind youThe Lord of the Highway travels light.With your air cleaner hissin' and your radiator steamin'And the sun burnin' bugs to the glassYou're Lord of the Highway ,you're livin' you're not dreamin'And if time really wants to, let it pass.You'll be miles down the road when the toll bridge is burnin'And your mirrors face foward at last.You got what it takes to be Lord of the HighwayThe Lord of the Highway travels fast. From Letras Mania