Friday night, I feel all right I get into my leathers And I get out on my bike There's thunder in my ears It's blasting down... Kickin' up brick I don't give a shit I got the wind in my hair You know I don't even care Stallions of the highway Switchblade's gleamin' Engine screamin' I'm laughin' at fate I'm living to hate My knees are showing red I'm ridin' with the dead Get out of my way I'm a stallion of the highway I got the wind in my hair I don't even care I broke out of my shell I'm on a daydream from hell Don't shed no tears I been here fifteen years Friday night, I feel all right I get into my leathers And I get out on my bike My knees are showing red I'm ridin' with the dead Get out of my way I got the wind in my hair I don't even care Stallions of the highway Of the highway
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