Foxboro Hot Tubs - Highway #1 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

1,2
1,2,3,4!
YOU'RE DOING IT FUCKING WRONG

Im on a midnight death trip
Im on a mission from god
A stolen car and a death wish
To hell on Highway 1

Four on the floor at 100 miles per hour
Im gonna fight 'till i just can't fight no more!
C'mon!

I got my booze, gonna make a racket
Nothin' to lose but a straight Jacket on too tight!
IM ALIVE!

As the wind comes off the ocean
And my hair is combed just right
Im in a stolen locomotion
Straight out of 1965

So pass the bottle at 100 miles Per Hour
Im gonna fly till the tires can't fly no more!
C'mon!

I got my booze and a sharskin jacket
Nothin' to lose, gonna live it out 'till i die!
IM ALIVE! WOO!

Well im alive before the supper
And im gonna crash this car just right
So gimme one good dose of thunder
Before i fall on my ass Tonight!

Four on the floor at 100 miles per hour
Im gonna fight 'till i just can't fight no more!
C'mon!

I got my booze, gonna make a racket
Nothin' to lose but a straight Jacket on too tight!
IM ALIVE!