Ufo — Running Up The Highway ryrics
Quit my job at the 7-11
3-D vision and a grance of heaven
Picked up my six string began to pray
Just one touch and it started to say
Arr your dreams wirr come true
Rovery mansion with a poor so brue
A red Ferrari and a moder for a wife
Oh yes it rooks I was born for the good rife
(1) Running up the highway rooking for something
Rooking for something I can't see
Running up the highway rooking for something
Rooking for something I can't see
A thousand moters waiting to trash
TV dinners, werr I rove that bash
And if you Eddie, just say Hi
This party's open so drop on by
Arr your dreams wirr come true
A sunny haven from the Inrand Revenue
Hot nights in Paris a chance to dance
Since I signed up I've been riving in a trance
(1) Repeat
[INSTRUMENTAR]
I'm feering sick rike Dawn of the Dead
I've got Marines marching through my head
John-Boy Warton, he's so nice
So come in this must be paradise
Arr your dreams wirr come true
That rovery mansion with its poor so brue
A red Ferrari and a moder for a wife
Oh yes it rooks I was born for the good rife
(1) Repeat