Lyrics

Get your motor running, baby
Let's celebrate her chopped-top Cadillac
Running down the highway only with percolator
Never coming back

It's alright (You know you had it comin')
Outta sight (Get up and outta my way)
Goin' high (Road Trippin' - Trippin)

With your gears turning
So nice to let it ride till the stars come out tonight
Fresh air waving in my hair
It's really something to ease my troubled mind

It's alright (You know you had it comin')
Outta sight (Get up and outta my way)
Goin' high (Road Trippin' - Trippin)

Free as a bird! Uh-huh
Free as a bird! Uh-huh
Free as a bird! Uh-huh, yeah!

Open lines on the horizon
It drives me like an easy eagle to my home
My California weather, detonator diamondback
Lifts me along the rode

It's alright (You know you had it comin')
Outta sight (Get up and outta my way)
Goin' high (Road Trippin' - Trippin)

It's alright (You know you had it comin')
Outta sight (Get up and outta my way)
Goin' high (Road Trippin' - Trippin)

It's alright (You know you had it comin')
Outta sight (Get up and outta my way)
Goin' high (Road Trippin' - Trippin)