Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Highway, artist - Illy. Album song Two Degrees, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ONETWO, Warner Music Australia
Song language: English
Highway |
Da, da-da, da-da |
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway |
With the radio on, and my favorite song singing |
Da, da-da, da-da |
And the story 'bout love’s ain’t one about heartbreak |
And when I’m gone I won’t ever look back |
No I’ll never look back |
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Da, da-da, da-da |
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway |
With the radio on, and my favorite song singing |
Da, da-da, da-da |
And the story 'bout love’s ain’t one about heartbreak |
And when I’m gone I won’t ever look back |
No I’ll never look back |
I know, there’s no fuel but I’m bored |
Pass well-worn streets and same old horns |
Long forgotten storms, like one day it just dawned |
That it’s gone, kids grew up and moved on |
Tired of the dead ends, cycles that we get in |
See there whole lives played, titles to the credits |
Imagine if over horizons our repentance |
Tonight we gon' find out, fire up the engines |
As I ride the line between infamy and legendary |
Dunno how it ends, but this will be my legacy |
Son of the four fathers and it’s hereditary |
But truth is, there ain’t much in this town left for me |
As the empire falls to a fucked-up place |
The runaway still allergic to pumping brakes |
As long as nothing’s sacred, nothing’s safe |
Left in the hands of my fate, like my, my, my |
Da, da-da, da-da |
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway |
With the radio on, and my favorite song singing |
Da, da-da, da-da |
And the story 'bout love’s ain’t one about heartbreak |
And when I’m gone I won’t ever look back |
No I’ll never look back, no |
And this a cold world, no fate but the one we make |
We come of age and stumble on a change |
Now I’m a young man, but that «mad at the world» -- |
An even younger man’s game -- have fun in that lane |
Shit, I did my time here, but the love of that fades |
And I ain’t hanging around to grow jaded |
Top down, motor quick and over on the pavement |
And I don’t know owe a cent, a second or explanation |
Nah, I’m ghost trail of dust to the sunset |
What was once give way, to what come next? |
'Cause boys do what boys gon' do |
Old timers mad, like they weren’t the boys once too |
But I’ll leave that for you, what is and ain’t real |
Hard to let go, but harder to stay still |
So both hands on the wheel wherever life steer us |
The rear-view mirror never looked clearer |
I’m on my way |
Life pass through quick, you could blink and fade, so |
I’m on my way |
On a hope and a prayer look how far we came, so |
I’m on my way |
Before my tomorrows, my yesterdays |
I ain’t leaving wondering, these are risks you take |
Switch lanes, hit the gas, press play, all day |
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Da, da-da, da-da |
Imma pack my bags, head straight for the highway |
With the radio on, and my favorite song singing |
Da, da-da, da-da |
And the story 'bout love’s ain’t one about heartbreak |
And when I’m gone I won’t ever look back |
No I’ll never look back, no |
I pack my bags, head straight for the highway |
With the radio on, and my favorite song singing |
And the story 'bout love’s ain’t one about heartbreak |
And when I’m gone I won’t ever look back |
No I’ll never look back, no |