Highway Star - Deep Purple
Nobody's gonna take my car.
I'm gonna race it to the ground.
Nobody's gonna beat my car.
It's gonna break the speed of sound.
Oooh, 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 feed it.
Yeah, it's a wild hurricane.
All right, hold tight,
I'm a highway star.
Nobody's gonna take my girl.
I'm gonna keep her to the end.
Nobody's gonna have my girl.
She stays close on every bend.
Oooh, she's a killing machine.
She's got everything,
Like a moving mouth,
Body control and everything.
I love her. I need her. I seed her.
Yeah, she turns me on.
All right, hold tight,
I'm a highway star.
Nobody's gonna take my head.
I got speed inside my brain.
Nobody's gonna steal my head.
Now that I'm on the road again.
Oooh, I'm in heaven again.
I've got everything,
Like a moving ground,
An open road and everything.
I love it. I need it. I feed it.
Eight cylinders all mine.
All right, hold tight,
I'm a highway star.
Nobody's gonna take my car.
I'm gonna race it to the ground.
Nobody's gonna beat my car.
It's gonna break the speed of sound.
Oooh, 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 mad hurricane.
All right, hold on tight,
I'm a highway star.
I'm a highway star.
I'm a highway star.