The traffic's backed up on the 405, And the smog's so thick you can cut it with a knife, But it gives me time, To think about my life, I take the 10 to the 5 to the 101, I got a song sitting here on the tip of my tongue, And the more I drive, The more I feel alive.
Well I don't know what you're doing to me, But it sure feels right, Well I don't know what you're doing to me, But let's do it all night, When the sunlight breaks through the LA sky, For some damn reason it makes me smile, And I don't know what you're doing to me, But it sure feels right.
I'm driving down Sunset Boulevard, Sex Pistols on the radio in my car, And I must be high, I just saw Jesus walk by. I make a hard left as the sun comes up, Over Hollywood vampires ditching their luck, Baby lock your door, Yeah we've seen this before.
And I don't know what you're doing to me, But it sure feels right, And I don't know what you're doing to me, But let's do it all night, When the sunlight breaks through the LA sky, For some damn reason it makes me smile, And I don't know what you're doing to me, But it sure feels right. [x2]
But it sure feels right, Soaking up the sunshine, Sitting on the forward Five, I can take my time just to do what I like, Because it sure feels right, Just singing to the radio, I don't know what you're doing to me, But let's do it all night.
Just singing to the radio, Everybody's singing to the radio.
Compositores: Frank Carlton Serafino Feranna Jr (Nikki Sixx), Daren Jay Ashba (Dj Ashba), James A Michel (Michel Jim) ECAD: Obra #5020320