Got my suitcase, Got my dog, I'm packing up my life so far! Got my pictures, Got some cash, I'm getting out of here at last!
Got my hands on the wheel, got my foot on the pedal. Gonna drive 'til I drop, 'til the tires turn to metal. Gonna sleep when I'm dead, gonna laugh like the devil. Gonna find some place where no one knows me.
Gonna stop when the last drop of gas turns to vapour. Gonna ride 'til I can't even seem to remember, Who I was when I left and it don't even matter. Gonna find some place where no one knows me.
Feel the sun burn, On my skin, I Feel the wind whip through my grin. Tore the rear-view mirror down. I wrapped it in my wedding gown!
Got my hands on the wheel, got my foot on the pedal. Gonna drive 'til I drop, 'til the tires turn to metal. Gonna sleep when I'm dead, gonna laugh like the devil. Gonna find some place where no one knows me.
Gonna stop when the last drop of gas turns to vapour. Gonna ride 'til I can't even seem to remember, Who I was when I left and it don't even matter. Gonna find some place where no one knows me.
Got my hands on the wheel, got my foot on the pedal. Gonna drive 'til I drop, 'til the tires turn to metal. Gonna sleep when I'm dead, gonna laugh like the devil. Gonna find some place where no one knows me.
Gonna stop when the last drop of gas turns to vapour. Gonna ride 'til I can't even seem to remember, Who I was when I left and it don't even matter. Gonna find some place where no one knows me.
Got my hands on the wheel! Got my hands on the wheel! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Got my hands on the wheel! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gonna find some place where no one knows me!
No one, no one knows me. No one, no one knows me.
Gonna find some place where no one knows me!
Compositores: Jann Arden Richards, Russell Broom (Russel Broom) ECAD: Obra #1638038