Song lyrics Two Lane Blacktop by Rob Zombie

We've been goin', I've never been at ease
I met a gyspie girl and took her on the track
The kinda girl walk, The driver don't talk
20 bucks between them just to keep them alive.

Drivin' (x3) Blacktop rollin'

Were goin', goin' to Amarillo
A zero to a sixty, in a 7.5
A model and a bagel steels California
A glass of a beer, a shot of a rye

Come on! Drivin' (x6) Blacktop rollin'

Come on baby, I ain't crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!

Come on! (x3) Come on! Drivin' (x3)
Blacktop rollin'

Where ya goin', an airport road
A clean machine, a real home girl
Barracuda, '68
Nothing there, she can wait

Come on! Drivin' (x6)
Blacktop rollin'

Come on baby, I ain't crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.com
Come on! (x3) Come on! Drivin' (x3)
Blacktop rollin'