Well the moon is on the highway, darkness fills the sky.
As long as I keep driving, I know that I wont die.
And Im gone, gone, gone.
Gone ridin.
Well I broke up with my baby, told myself I wont cry.
Broke up with my baby, told myself a lie.
And Im gone, gone, gone.
Gone ridin.
Get gone cal.
Well the moon is on the highway, darkness fills the sky.
As long as I keep driving, I know that I wont die.
And Im gone, gone, gone.
Gone ridin.
Gone ridin.
