Rob Zombie
Two-Lane Blacktop lyrics
Songwriters: Zombie, Rob; Humphrey, Scott
Where ya goin', I'v never been at ease
I met a GTO lunatic on the track
The mechanic don't walk
The driver don't talk
20 bucks between them just to keep alive
Drivin'
Drivin'
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
Where ya goin', goin' to Amrillo
A zero to a sixty, in a 7.5
A model and a bagel steals California
A glass of a beer, a shot of rye
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
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!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
Where ya goin', airport road
A clean machine, a real home girl
Baracuda, '68
Nothing there, she can wait
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
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!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'
Two-Lane Blacktop lyrics © Demonoid Deluxe Music; Wb Music Corp.; Gimme Back My Publishing
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