Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flyin' Down the Highway, artist - Frank Foster. Date of issue: 01.09.2014
Song language: English
Flyin' Down the Highway |
| We’re back |
| Well its a Saturday night down and Dixie shot full of rhythm in whiskey |
| And what do you know it’s time to play |
| grab your boots and jump off a tour bus there is a rowdy crowd waiting on us |
| Somebody show me to the stage |
| Give me the mic and put me in the spotlight |
| Cuz everybody came here to get right in those blue collar boys just got paid |
| will be rocking to the break of day then flying on down the highway |
| we came to give you more for your money southern rock anthem outlaw country and |
| don’t forget about my solid gold |
| that old hunderd round of Crown has been took in I got Music like Mama’s home |
| cooking Lord it just feels good in your soul |
| Turn it on and crank it up to 12 Son we going to kick like daddy’s old pump gun |
| getting paid then we’re getting on down the road |
| we’ll be rockin till the break of day then flying on down the highway |
| We’ll be rocking till the break of day |
| We’ll be rocking to the break of day then flying on down the highway |
| Let’s go |
| Hey there Mr bartender a roughneck don’t need a blender so pop a top on |
| something cold |
| And grab a you for me and the fellas and that girl in the sunshine yellow with |
| a thousand eyes that are out of control |
| And if she needs to get her another cuz later on down a dirt road brother I’m |
| going to take her to a spot nobody knows |
| And rock with her till the break of day then flying on down the highway |
| We’ll be rocking till the break of day |
| we’ll be rocking to the break of day then flying on down the highway |