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Road Fever - Foghat
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Road Fever Foghat

Road Fever - Foghat
I'm back on the road and I ain't gonna stop
Goin' to roll 'til I'm old, gonna rock 'til I drop
Out of the smog, headin' into the sun
I'm goin' to New Orleans, Bourbon Street here I come!

Road fever, wheels turnin' in the rain
Road fever, fire burnin' in my brain
Give her the gun, drive like a hurricane

Got the heat up high, and the radio's on
Diggin' rock and roll music while we're ridin' along
Maybe Atlanta, may be Birmingham
I know where I'm going, God knows where I am!

Road fever, wheels turnin' in the rain
Road fever, fire burnin' in my brain
Give her the gun, drive like a hurricane

Speeding along like a bullet from a gun
It's a three day ride, we're gonna make it in one
I'm back on the road and I ain't gonna stop
Goin' to roll 'til I'm old, gonna rock 'til I drop

Road fever, wheels turnin' in the rain
Road fever, fire burnin' in my brain
Go driver go! Move like a hurricane
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