I got my big twin rollinı thumping out a tune
Following the headlight coming back to you
I donıt need no big jet liner donıt need no limousine
All Iıve gotıs my pair of whells satisfaction guaranteed
Chorus
Iım on my way Iım coming home
Iım on my way Iım coming home
Thunder down the highway keeping up the pace
Six hundred miles before until I see your face
Gasoline and metal hammer through the night
Eating up the freeway makes me feel alright
Chorus
Guitar solo
Polished steel and leather the rumbling of the pair
Hear the carburettors sucking in the air
Sat around the engine vibrating every bone
Keeping it together blasting my way home !
