We ride from town to town
No living soul around this road we’re going down
Headed anywhere but here
Until the tires blow
Go fast, never slow
What lies ahead of us?
Don’t wanna know
You don’t wanna know
The needle’s buried, baby
So drive away
Radio blarin’ Misfits
So drive away
In my Freedom Machine I’ve never felt so alive
The needle’s buried, baby
So drive away
Spray painted in matte black
Sure ain’t no Cadillac, but
She’s tearing up the tarmac
Queen of the highway
454:1 odds are that I’m outdone
When I’m behind thе wheel
With you riding shotgun
With you riding shotgun
The needle’s buried, baby
So drivе away
Radio blarin’ Misfits
So drive away
In my Freedom Machine I’ve never felt so alive
The needle’s buried, baby
So drive away
Who's coming with me and my highway queen?
We ride or die in my Freedom Machine
Who’s coming with me?
Who’s coming with me?
Who’s coming with me?
The needle’s buried, baby
So drive away
Radio blarin’ Misfits
So drive away
In my Freedom Machine I’ve never felt so alive
The needle’s buried, baby
So drive away