Blackfoot - Drivin' Fool

Blackfoot - Drivin' Fool - with Ken Hensley - 1983 Yeah, come on, come on, come on Well, I'm a drivin' fool, got my foot on the gas Look out mister, I'm gonna pass Ninety miles an hour and I'm all alone The wind's in my face and I'm headed for home Up from the streets in the heat of the night Lookin' for a lover, ain't lookin' for no fight Don't want no trouble, cause any harm Just want a pretty girl hangin' on my arm Ain't no road too fast, ain't no road too slow Fill me up with the super, show me which way to go I'm a drivin' fool, drivin' fool Drivin' fool, drivin' fool Kickin' up the dirt and gravel Faster than you ever seen Harder than the road I travel This is a bitchin' machine I won't take no excuses Don't want to hear no phony lines Can't stand a useless muther Wastin' my precious time Ain't no road too fast, ain't no road too slow fill me up with the super, show me which way to go I'm a drivin' fool, drivin' fool Drivin' fool, drivin' fool It's early in the morning and I left her bed Gimme more, gimme more is ringin' in my head The highway's callin' and I got to move I don't feel bad 'cause it happens to you I really don't know where I'm goin' This kind of life is tippin' the scale The marker on my dipstick says I'm cool Good-God almighty, I'm a drivin' fool Ain't no road too fast, ain't no road too slow Fill me up with the super, show me which way to go Drivin' fool, drivin' fool Drivin' fool, drivin' fool Drivin' fool, drivin' fool Drivin' fool, drivin' fool