Get it on Songtext
von The Chevelles

Well it′s about time that I grew up
I'm going a thousand miles an hour down highway love
Gonna hit Portland baby tonight
Walking round the city and tripping over ghosts
Do you really care who hates you the most
Gonna hit San Francisco tonight

Well I′m seeing things in the highway lights
Twenty-four cities I don't see the sights
Too far from home forgot my own life


Guitar screaming, light beaming
Barbarella she demon
Do you wanna play tonight
You gotta get it on
You gotta get it on
You gotta get it on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
You gotta get it on

Walking down alleys with my mate Art
I'm gonna find a safari and tear it apart
Gonna hit San Diego tonight
Running low on sleep gonna drop dead soon
I gotta get to the desert to get me some room
Gonna hit the city of angels tonight

Well I′m seeing things in the highway lights
Twenty-four cities I don′t see the sights
Too far from home forgot my own life


Guitar screaming, light beaming
Barbarella she demon
Do you wanna play tonight
You gotta get it on
You gotta get it on
You gotta get it on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
You gotta get it on