Blackfoot - Drivin' Fool

Blackfoot - Drivin' Fool - with Ken Hensley - 1983

Yeah, come on, come on, come on
Well, I'm a drivin' fool, got my foot on the gas
Look out mister, I'm gonna pass
Ninety miles an hour and I'm all alone
The wind's in my face and I'm headed for home
Up from the streets in the heat of the night
Lookin' for a lover, ain't lookin' for no fight
Don't want no trouble, cause any harm
Just want a pretty girl hangin' on my arm
Ain't no road too fast, ain't no road too slow
Fill me up with the super, show me which way to go
I'm a drivin' fool, drivin' fool
Drivin' fool, drivin' fool
Kickin' up the dirt and gravel
Faster than you ever seen
Harder than the road I travel
This is a bitchin' machine
I won't take no excuses
Don't want to hear no phony lines
Can't stand a useless muther
Wastin' my precious time
Ain't no road too fast, ain't no road too slow
fill me up with the super, show me which way to go
I'm a drivin' fool, drivin' fool
Drivin' fool, drivin' fool
It's early in the morning and I left her bed
Gimme more, gimme more is ringin' in my head
The highway's callin' and I got to move
I don't feel bad 'cause it happens to you
I really don't know where I'm goin'
This kind of life is tippin' the scale
The marker on my dipstick says I'm cool
Good-God almighty, I'm a drivin' fool
Ain't no road too fast, ain't no road too slow
Fill me up with the super, show me which way to go
Drivin' fool, drivin' fool
Drivin' fool, drivin' fool
Drivin' fool, drivin' fool
Drivin' fool, drivin' fool