Highway 1

Highway 1
One, two, a-one, two three four ---
You're doing it fuc*** wrong!
I'm on a midnight death trip
I'm on a mission From God
A stolen car and death wish
To Hell with ((In?)) Hollywood
So pass the ___ hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna fight, 'til the tides can't fight no more!

C'mon!
I've got my booze, gonna make a racket
Nothing to lose but this straitjacket, on too tight
Alright!
So the wind comes off the ocean
And my hair is combed just right
I'm in a stolen locomotion
Straight out of nineteen sixty five
So pass the ___ hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna fight, 'til the tides can't fight no more!
C'mon!
I've got my friends and a shotgun jacket
Nothing to lose, gotta live it out until I die
Alright, whoo!
Well on the night before the supper
And I'm gonna smash this glass just right
So give me one good dose of thunder
Before I fall on my ass tonight
So pass the ___ hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna fight 'til the tides can't fight no more!
C'mon!
I've got my friends, gonna make a racket
Nothing to lose but this straitjacket, on too tight
Alright! C'mon! Hahaha ...