Two-Lane Blacktop Rob Zombie

Where you goin' I've never been east
I met a GTO, lunatic on the track
Mechanic don't walk
The driver don't talk
20 bucks between them just to keep them alive
[Chorus]
Drivin'
Drivin'
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Where ya goin? Going to Amarillo
A zero to a sixty, in a 7.5
I bought her in a Bakersfield, California
A glass of a beer, a shot of a rye
[Second Chorus]
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
[Bridge]
Come on baby, I ain't crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!