Living in a cabin in american light
He had a will, he had a plan
To build his own world
At the age of seventeen he realized
Did not wanna live the american
The american life
With an arrogant smile, he shook his head
Counted his fingers from one to ten
With a foot like lead
Revived the engine
He left for the road, no coming home
No end in sight, like a blue sky
He was his own, no coming home
No end in sight
He realized
That he drove all night
He gathered his pride and suited up
In front of the crowd
He raised his voice
As shaky as it was
And with an arrogant smile, he shook his head
Counted his fingers from one to ten
With a foot like lead
Revved the engine
And he left for the road, no coming home,
No end in sight, like a blue sky
He was his own, no coming home
No end in sight
He realized
That he drove all night
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
That he drove all night, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
He was his own, no coming home
No end in sight, like a blue sky
He was his own, no coming home
No end in sight, he realized
That he drove all night