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