Freeway of Love

I knew you'd be a vision in white. How'd you get your pants so tight? Don't know what you're doing, but you must be Living right. We got some places to see. Well, I brought all the maps with me. So jump in, ain't no sin. Take a ride in my machine. City traffic moving way too slow. Drop that pedal now and go, go, Go, go, go, We're going riding on the freeway Of love, wind's against our back. We're going riding on the freeway of love in My pink Cadillac. We're going riding on the freeway of love, Wind's against our back. Woo. Going riding on the freeway of love in My pink Cadillac, y'all. Never you mind the exit signs. Oh, we got lots of time. We can't quit until we get to the other Side. To the other side, to the other side. With the radio a-playing our song. We keep rolling along. How far can you get before you think about Slowing down? Slowing down. City traffic moving way too slow. Drop that pedal, man. Go, go, go, go, We're going riding on the freeway of love, Wind's against our back. We're going riding on the freeway of love in My pink Cadillac. We're going riding on the freeway of love, Wind's against our back. Ain't we riding on the freeway of love In my pink Cadillac? We're riding on the freeway of love, Wind's against our back. Yes, we're riding on the freeway of love in My pink Cadillac. Ain't we riding on the freeway of love, Wind's against our back? Ain't we riding on the freeway of love in A pink Cadillac? Riding on the freeway, riding on the freeway, Riding on the freeway of love. Riding on the freeway, riding on the freeway, Riding on the freeway of love. Come on, y'all, let me hear you. Riding on the freeway, riding on the freeway, Riding on the freeway of love. I'm going up now. Riding on the freeway, riding on the freeway, Riding on the freeway of love. Oh, yeah. I've been riding on the freeway. Riding on the freeway of love. Yes, I'm riding down the road, Riding on the freeway of love. I got the top down, the wind is in My hair. We're driving here, we're driving there in My pink Cadillac. You know I got the, I got the wind In my hair 'cause I'm driving, Driving, driving on the freeway of love. There's a gas light. Y'all, you see a station somewhere? We got to pull over. Riding on the freeway of love. Man. Riding on the freeway. This car guzzles the gas. Riding on the freeway of love. Riding