I've got a thirst for gasoline and a heavy lead foot
This old engine rattles underneath that dusty hood
Those eight pistons pumping
Those tires just a humming
Those drivers keep on running on through the night
I've got a thirst for gasoline and an outta state license plate
Riding on that road til I'm back at that place
I can't turn back now and I can't go back home
I can't settle down cause I'm always gonna roam
I've got a thirst for gasoline and a heavy lead foot
This old engine rattles underneath that dusty hood
Those eight pistons pumping
Those tires just a humming
Those drivers keep on running on through the night
This highway seems endless, there's no end in sight.
I'm on my way to Memphis
Keep on running through the night
Those eight pistons pumping
Those tires just a humming
Those drivers keep on running on through the night