With the top down
And a hitcher
And a stream of steady talkI got the beat on
And a kerosene bottle
And a light on the cigarLight green
Light up the kerosene
White light
Going right into the nightYou wear the hair long
Got opinions
And you think you're very smartI'm just a driver
With a buzz on baby
And a light on the cigarLight red
And it?s buzzing in my head
White light
Going right into the nightCome on and
Ride it, ride it
Dig it, digging it
Bite it, bite it
Shotgun seat for youAn opposition to the system
Is gonna leave you
With a messy faceWhen I'm gunnin' down a straight way
And then I'm slamming
On them brakesLight green
Light up the kerosene
White light
Going right into the nightCome on and
Ride it, ride it
Dig it, digging it
Bite it, bite it
Shotgun seat for youI got a seat for you
Oh, I got a seat for you
I got a seat for youCome on and
Ride it, ride it
Dig it, digging it
Bite it, bite itDig it, dig it
Ride it, ride it
Dig it, digging it
Bite it, bite it
Shotgun seat for you
Songwriters
SKAGEN, ARNE C. / JACOBSEN, FRITHJOF / UGGEN, ROLF YNGVE / YOUNG, DANNY / AMUNDSEN, STIG ATLEPublished by
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