"Roll On Down The Highway"
we rented a truck, and a bla bla bla go
travel down the bla, and bla bla bla
look on the map, I think we've been there before
open up the door, let's roll once more
stop on the corner, bla starting to rise
well I don't need no ticket so I screamed out of sight
bla bla bla bla bla I can see
Look in the mirror she still following me
let it roll, down the highway
let it roll, down the highway
roll, roll, roll
look at the sign, we're in the wrong place
move out boys, and let's declare it a race
old mister bla's commin over the hill
the man on the toll's gonna give us a bill
times real short, only six inches long
I got to have bla bla bla bla bla bla
climb back in the cab bla bla bla bla
we got to keep moving if we're gonna make a buck
let it roll, down the highway
let it roll, down the highway
roll, roll, roll
ooooowow
KILLER GUITAR SOLO HERE
ohhhhh yeahhh
let it roll
MORE GUITAR HERE
let it roll
let it roll
let it roll
let it roll
let it roll, down the highway
let it roll, down the highway
roll, roll, roll
let it roll, down the highway
let it roll, down the highway
roll, roll, roll
let it roll, down the highway, woooow
let it roll, down the highway
roll, roll, roll
Any help would be greatly appreciated.
Thanks,
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--- John V. Smith
Now And Then
What Might Have Been
Interferes With What Might Be........
John V. Smith wrote in article <3417DF...@nt.com>...
>
>Can someone out there fill in the lyrics for "Roll On Down The Highway"
>by Bachman Turner Overdrive. I love this song, and I always turn up
>the radio when it comes on. But I have never understood all the lyrics.
>Many of them seem uninteligable. I've written the lyrics, as best as I
>understand them below, and placed "bla" wherever I don't understand a
>word. Some of the other lyrics may also be wrong due to my mis-hearing.
>
> "Roll On Down The Highway"
>
> we rented a truck, and a bla bla bla go
and a semi to go
> travel down the bla, and bla bla bla
....long and winding road
> look on the map, I think we've been there before
> open up the door, let's roll once more
> stop on the corner, bla starting to rise
"cop" on the corner, look he's starting to write
> well I don't need no ticket so I screamed out of sight
> bla bla bla bla bla I can see
drove so fast that my eyes can't see
> Look in the mirror she still following me
she=he
>
> let it roll, down the highway
> let it roll, down the highway
> roll, roll, roll
>
> look at the sign, we're in the wrong place
> move out boys, and let's declare it a race
Come on boys, let's get ready to race
> old mister bla's commin over the hill
454 coming over the hill
> the man on the toll's gonna give us a bill
The man on patrol, is going to give us a bill.
> times real short, only six inches long
The time's real short, you know the distance is long
> I got to have bla bla bla bla bla bla
I'd rather have a jet but it's not in the song
> climb back in the cab bla bla bla bla
Climb back in the cab, cross your fingers for luck