I was somewhere on the open road, Between the East and the West - And rumor says that it was a wilderness. Forty days it took me, forty nights, But I've done some right. 'Cause the lights are burning up ahead.
And put me on the freeway. And put me on the freeway.
I was traveling twice the speed of sound, Trying to be in the right place You can't stop me making tracks 'Cause I set my sights on this road I ride
And put me on the freeway. And put me on the freeway.
I can read the signs that I left behind And I can't forget the things that you said I still hold the keys to the memory of the times we've seen, Things are not as black as they might have been.