i want to drive in your cherokee hands high like were born on the streets white light at the dead of night looks so pretty in your headlights tell me not to drive slow drive slow walking on the edge of your tightrope want you to take all control city screams paint it gold don t you know it s you i want you hit me with your best shot don t stop who are we kings of the highway kings of the highway burning up in the back of your car keep the engine running i want to go far tell me not to drive slow drive slow walking on the edge of your tightrope want you to take all control city screams paint it gold don t you know it s you i want you hit me with your best shot don t stop who are we kings of the highway kings of the highway speeding through the nights untamed unrecognized tell me not to drive slow drive slow walking on the edge of your tightrope want you to take all control city screams paint it gold don t you know it s you i want you hit me with your best shot don t stop who are we kings of the highway kings of the highway