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foxboro hot tubs - highway 1 lyrics

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one, two, a-one, two three four —
you’re doing it f-cking wrong!

i’m on a midnight death trip
i’m on a mission from god
a stolen car and death wish
to h-ll in highway 1

four on the floor, ‘hundred miles per hour
i’m gonna fly, ’til the tires can’t fly no more!

c’mon!

i’ve got my blues, gonna make a racket
nothing to lose but this straitjacket, on too tight

i’m alive!

as the wind comes off the ocean
and my hair is combed just right
i’m in a stolen locomotion
straight outta nineteen sixty five

so p-ss the bottle, one hundred miles per hour ((?))
i’m gonna fly, ’til the tires can’t fly no more!

c’mon!

i’ve got my friends and a shotgun jacket ((?))
nothing to lose, gotta live it out ((up?)) until i die

i’m alive! whoo!

well i’m alive before the supper ((?))
and i’m gonna smash this gl-ss just right ((?))
so give me one good dose of thunder
before i fall on my -ss tonight

four on the floor, ‘hundred miles per hour
i’m gonna fly, ’til the tires can’t fly no more!

c’mon!

i’ve got my blues, gonna make a racket
nothing to lose but this straitjacket, on too tight

i’m alive! c’mon! hahah

- foxboro hot tubs lyrics

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