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Текст: Black Clint. Hey Hot Rod.


(Clint Black/Shake Russell)

Out on the highway flyin' by me
Headlights and tail lights are all I could see
Down at the junction another flies by
They come and go in the blink of an eye

Down at the strip you see'em waiting in line
Lay down the rubber let their motors unwind
No matter whether you can drive it that good
If you ain't got it rewin' under the hood

Hey,hey hotrod
Burnin' up the back streets tearin' up town
Hey,hey hotrod
A hound for glory and the glory bound

Lit up and cruisin' on the good night trail
A rockin' motivator and the radio wails
Ahead of the heat movin' fast and cool
That mean machin' is breakin' all the rules

Hey,hey hotrod
Burnin' up the back streets tearin' up town

Hey,hey hotrod
A hound for glory and the glory bound

Out on the highway flyin' by me
The blinding headlights are all I could see
The killer curves are gonna drive me too far
And I ain't even started up my car

Hey,hey hotrod
Burnin' up the back streets tearin' up town
Hey,hey hotrod
A hound for glory and the glory bound

Hey,hey hotrod
Burnin' up the back streets tearin' up town
Hey,hey hotrod
A hound for glory and the glory bound
You got the hottest set of wheels around
A hound for glory and the glory bound