| Rollin' down highway 95
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| Sailin' through her hometown countryside
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| Move on over stand astride
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| My cruise control’s in overdrive
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| Need to take my baby for a ride
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| Ooo she’s like a smooth stretch of highway
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| Ooo she’s like a cool Summer breeze
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| If my motor’s runnin' right, we might lose control tonight
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| Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees
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| Oh please, let it roll tonight
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| Might be doin' more thahn fifty-five
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| When I sit my baby right down by my side
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| Where the rubber hit the road
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| This rig don’t dig no overload
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| Come on, and let my baby ride
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| Ooo she’s like a smooth stretch of highway
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| Ooo she’s like a cool Summer breeze
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| If my motor’s runnin' right, we might lose control tonight
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| Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees
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| Oh please, let it roll tonight
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| Now I know just how heaven feels
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| When she reach beneath my big old steerin' wheel
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| Dyna flow, power glide
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| Bored and stroked, I’m satisfied
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| When I take my baby for a ride
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| Ooo she’s like a smooth stretch of highway
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| Ooo she’s like a cool Summer breeze
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| If my motor’s runnin' right, we might lose control tonight
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| Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees
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| Oh please, let it roll tonight |