Yeeeeeee-yeah-yeah aha. . Well mama, ridin' down this highway, Oh highway 95. Sometimes I don't know if I'm even dead or alive. . And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool.
Well, it's minus five outside your house. And ninety degrees in bed. Your wife says get up and go to work. You long-haired, lazy head. Now I know where you've been all night.
A young man lies with a needle in his arm,. China white in his hand. Say a little prayer for his unlucky soul. It's so sad, so sad. Fire Of The Dragon.