Oh nobody gonna take my car; I'm gonna race it to the ground.
Oh nobody gonna beat my car; it's gonna break the speed of sound.
Ooh, it's a killing machine --
It's got everything:
Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything.

I love it, and I need it, I feed it...
Yeah, it's a wild hurricane!
Alright, hold tight; I'm a highway star!

Oh nobody gonna take my girl; I'm gonna keep her to the end.
Oh nobody gonna have my girl; she stays close on every bend.
Ooh, she's a killing machine --
She's got everything...
Like a moving mouth, body control and everything.

I love her, I need her, I seed her...
Yeah, she turns me on!
Alright, hold tight; I'm a highway star!

[Instrumental break]

Oh nobody gonna take my head; I got speed inside my brain.
Oh nobody gonna steal my head, now that I'm on the road again.
Ooh, I'm in heaven again --
I've got everything...
Like a moving ground, an open road and everything.

I love it, I need it, I feed it...
Eight cylinders, all mine!
Alright, hold tight; I'm a highway star!

[Instrumenal break]

Oh nobody gonna take my car; I'm gonna race it to the ground.
Oh nobody gonna beat my car; it's gonna break the speed of sound.
Ooh, it's a killing machine --
It's got everything...
Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything.

I love it, and I need it, I bleed it...
Yeah, it's a mad hurricane!
Alright, hold tight; I'm a highway star!
I'm a highway star!
I'm a highway star!