I spoke to a guy tonight at a bar, gave me his entire life story over a pint of blue moon.
Got me thinking bout how we've all been down our own different roads
Some of us been down hard roads and never make it back
Some of us had to change our own-busted flats
Always have that radio turned up
Let that music take you away
This is your high way
This is your high way
This is your high way
This is your high way
One time or another we had to take detours to get where we are
When we were younger, we were reckless, we really didn't care
I remember going 95 down the Garden State
Feel the blood rushing through the veins
Stay between the lines was the rule of thumb
Rules are meant to be broken
Lay the pedal down turn the volume up
Throw the nitrous on lets fire one up
Lets turn around; put the town in our rearview mirror.
Always have that radio turned up
Let that music take you away
This is your high way
This is your high way
This is your high way
This is your high way
I spoke to a guy tonight at a bar gave me his entire life story over a pint of blue moon
Got me thinking bout life in a whole new light in a different point of view.