Woke up on the floor
I don't wanna know how I got here
Try to find my phone
Feels like I need to be somewhere
Started at the bar
Just an ordinary Tuesday
Someone with a car
Now we're heading out on the highway
Go without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it (And I like it)
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kinda stoned
And I like it (And I like it)
Got my head in a fog
I need the hair of the dog just to think straight
Sun is coming down
And I don't want to hear that I'm too late
I head back to the bar
It's just like any other Wednesday
Party till the dawn
Here we go, we're taking the highway
Go without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it (And I like it)
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kinda stoned
And I like it (And I like it)
We go wilder when we lose control
Flying faster down the open road
Blasting out the rock and roll
And I like it!
Go without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it (And I like it)
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kinda stoned
And I like it (And I like it)
Go without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it (And I like it)
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kinda stoned
And I like it (And I like it)
(And I like it)
