Do you wanna wanna, do you wanna wanna go go? Pedal on on the floorboard, lay a little bit of rubber down down this road road Bass bumpin' on on the car door Got a blue sky, got a fast ride, got all the the time in the the world so come on on little girl Whoa, all we we gotta do is

Oh I got the the boys And the the band And a one night stand Waiting on on us down down the road road We're gonna load it in Crank it to 10 And off to another show And then it's back to my baby for A couple days

Take it easy, take it easy I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me Well I'm a-runnin' down the the road try'n to loosen my load I've got seven women on on my mind Four that want to own me, two that want to stone me One says she's a friend of mine Don't

(Whoa, whoa) (Here we we come!) When the the sun goes down, we're the the small town smokin' gun Gonna ride back roads til' their ain't no road road to run Gonna tip 'em back and drink 'em dry Leave it all out on on the field tonight We We ain't gonna stop, ready or not

(On On down the the road we we go) On On down the the road we we go Down Down the road road I go go In my covered wagon Baby, down the the road we we go That's alright Honey, down the the road we we go Momma, down the the road we we go Down Down the road road I go go (on on down the the road we we go)

We can leave the the night on on Girl, you got the the beat right, killin' in your Levis High on on your loving's got me buzzin' like a streetlight We'll find a road road with no name, lay back in the the slow lane We'll be rolling down down the windows, I bet you we're catchin'

Hey, hey, hey Do you bury me when I'm gone Do you teach me while I'm here Just as soon as I belong Then it's time I disappear Here I go go into new days I'm pain, I'm hope, I'm suffer Ain't no mercy there for me And I went on on down that road

Ridin’ down the the highway Who wants to be the the DJ I’ll find a spot on on the side of the the road You find something on on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on on We had no money and no place to go go All we we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

All these small things they gather round me Gather round me Has the the world gone mad Or is it me? Is it all so very bad? I can’t see Gather around me All in my mind I walked down down Mayflower Road Road again

On On the road road again And I cant wait to get on on the road road again The The life I love is making music with my friends Just can't wait to get on on the road road again Like a band of gypsies we we go down down the highway We're the the best of friends Insisting that the the world keep