| It was late, I was runnin’good, did’nt have a place to stay
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| I did’nt stop, I was feelin’so good, thought I’d try to make it to L.A.
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| There was a girl, she said «I'll put you up,
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| any time you’re passing through»
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| Got my book — and I looked her up,
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| she said «I'll be waiting here for you.»
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| I was runnin’with the devil, he was by my side.
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| Runnin’with the devil, what a hell of a ride.
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| Keep your motor runnin', I’m a headin’for you.
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| Better move on over comin’through
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| I was hot, I was burnin’up the rubber,
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| I was hot ! |
| I was thinking of my lover.
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| I was hot ! |
| I was burnin’up the highway of love.
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| It was late, dawn was comin’up, California comin’into view.
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| Won’t be long, and I’ll wake you up,
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| I can’t wait, I’ll soon be there with you.
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| I was hot, I was burnin’up the rubber,
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| I was hot ! |
| I was thinking of my lover.
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| I was hot ! |
| I was burnin’up the highway of love.
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| I was hot, I was burnin’up the rubber,
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| I was hot ! |
| I was thinking of my lover.
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| I was hot ! |
| I was burnin’up the highway of love.
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ! |