Highway 401 Canned Heat

Well, we're goin' down the highway
Goin' down the Highway 401
It's the road to Toronto
Got to get there 'cause we're on the run

Now, her daddy's in his pickup
And he ain't about to call me son
We're gettin' close to the border
And we're gettin' farther from his gun

Well, we started out in Philly
When I saw you cruisin' in the isle
I took one look at you
And you gave me that old come-on smile

So you jumped into my limo
And we talked about it for a while
And you said it didn't matter
You could come with me anyhow

Well, so now we're on the road
And we're movin' just as smooth as we can
And I hope we've got some time
'Til I have to deal with your old man

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