Highway Star

Highway Star - Classic Rock/Classic Rock Masters

Nobody gonna take my car

I'm gonna race it to ground

Nobody gonna beat my car

It's gonna break the speed of sound

Ooh it's a killing machine

It's got everything

Like a driving power big fat tires

And everything

I love it and I need it I bleed it

Yeah it's a wild hurricane

Alright hold tight

I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my girl

I'm gonna keep her to the end

Nobody gonna have my girl

She stays close on every bend

Ooh she's a killing machine

She got everything

Like a moving mouth body control

And everything

I love her I need her I seed her

Yeah she turns me on

Alright hold tight

I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my head

I got speed inside my brain

Nobody gonna steal my head

Now that I'm on the road again

Ooh I'm in Heaven again

I got everything

Like a moving ground an open road

And everything

I love it I need it I seed it

Eight cylinders all mine

Alright hold tight

I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my car

I'm gonna race it to ground

Nobody gonna beat my car

It's gonna break the speed of sound

Ooh it's a killing machine

It's got everything

Like a driving power

Big fat tires and everything

I love it I need it I bleed it

Yeah it's a wild hurricane

Alright hold tight

I'm a highway star

I'm a highway star

I'm a highway star