Living in a cabin in american light He had a will, he had a plan To build his own world At the age of seventeen he realized Did not wanna live the american The american life With an arrogant smile, he shook his head Counted his fingers from one to ten With a foot like lead Revived the engine He left for the road, no coming home No end in sight, like a blue sky He was his own, no coming home No end in sight He realized That he drove all night He gathered his pride and suited up In front of the crowd He raised his voice As shaky as it was And with an arrogant smile, he shook his head Counted his fingers from one to ten With a foot like lead Revved the engine And he left for the road, no coming home, No end in sight, like a blue sky He was his own, no coming home No end in sight He realized That he drove all night Ooh, ooh, ooh, That he drove all night, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh He was his own, no coming home No end in sight, like a blue sky He was his own, no coming home No end in sight, he realized That he drove all night