Highway

by Jason mraz

On a highway along the atlantic I'm rifling through these last 17 years.
The radio waxes romantic. It's lullabies fill our eyes with tears.
We don't say a word.
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.
And how you've grown my little bird.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
6 pounds and 7 ounces. A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you.
Now your hands, your tiny pink hands, grew larger than my hands ever grew.
We don't say a word.
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.
And how you've grown my little bird.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
I'm regretting letting you fly.
On a highway. On a highway.

Highway

by METHOD MAN

[VERSE 1:]
I love a fast car
and you got a fast ride
so won't u take me for a spin out on ya' highway
Cuz it's raining outside and
I know that a drive might sound a little crazy
but I feel that it's time
So speed it up, slow it down
Put it back, in reverse
My directions, pay attention to my every word
We can bump, we can swerve
But watch out for that curve
On ya' highway
[CHORUS]
Engines, roaring
Bodies, exploring
Hold on tight we're going all the way (all the way)
we can go 80 miles an hour
90 miles an hour
as long as you're driving then, it's ok
cuz I love it riding on your highway
[VERSE 2:]
Now, let's take it nice and slow and
I'll tell you where to go
I'll whisper to you softly when I see the signs
I look over to see you
and you're checking out the rear view
I'll control the stick you drive between the lines (whoooaa)
So speed it up, slow it down
Put it back, in reverse
My directions, pay attention to my every word
We can bump, we can swerve
But watch out for that curve
On ya' highway
[CHORUS]
[BRIDGE:]
Take me to another place (somewhere)
Where you can touch my face (somewhere)
Where you can kiss my waist (somewhere)
That I can show you
[CHORUS]

Highway

by Jimmy eat world

It's a long, long highway.
Will this road of life lead me to someone
Who sees the world in a grain of sand
Who holds the future in the palm of their hand?
Oh, no one else can see things like I do
It's a long, long highway
Looking for a home where the seed was sown
And the harvest was young.
Will this road of life lead me to someone,
Someone?
The rays of sun and the light of dawn,
My inspiration since the day I was born,
Oh, no one else can see things like I do.
It's a long, long highway
But don't make the start on an empty heart.
When you think you've begun
Let the road of life lead you to someone,
Someone
Nothing is serious to me,
I live for what will be (listen to me).
I can always be a dreamer
So trust your heart,
Don't fall apart.
You'll see
At your journey's end,
You will find a friend in me
It's a long, long highway.
Will this road of life lead me to someone?
You touched the dream that was in your eyes
You took so long only to realize,
Oh, no one else can love you like I do
It's a long, long highway.
Looking for a home where the seed was sown
And my harvest was young.
Will this road of life lead me to someone?
It's a long, long highway
But don't make a start
On an empty heart
It's a long, long highway.
Let this road of life lead you to someone,
Someone

Highway

by The Beatles

Running through the night time baby, looking like a wreck.
Got too many highlights with a lovelight on her neck.
Lookin'' for some paydirt that'll maybe come around.
Everybody wonderin' what's that sound?
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.
Move me.
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.
Always.
Standing in the doorway of a little black shop.
Lifting off the penknife and a-ringin' up the cops.
Running down the street, everybody sees.
What she's got is what she needs and
what she loves is me. /
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Baby.
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Play dead.
Highway, do ya ,do ya, do ya. Who's making you follow.
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lose me in the hollow.
Lose me tomorrow, every night and every hour.
Take me higher every day, move me baby, move me.
Everybody wonders why you're lookin' such a wreck.
Down the.
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Liftin' up your penknife.
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lookin' for some paydirt.
Everybody wonders why you didn't mind the store.
They don't know what you're sellin'.
No.
Somebody can move me, oh I feel it shakin'.
Words are gettin' higher, everybody fire.
Oh the sun is risin' again.
Hey now baby, what you doin', I'll be coming.
Never mind the highway, I'll be runnin',
runnin',
runnin'.

Highway

Running through the nighttime
And looking like a wreck
Got too many highlights and a love bite on her neck
Looking for some pay daddies who'll maybe come around
Everybody's wondering
What's that sound
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Standing in the doorway of a little black shop
Lifting up a pin light and ringing up a cop
Running down the street
Everybody sees
What she's got is what she needs
And what she loves is me
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Oh looking in the flowers
Hang on me every hour
Take me high and let me think
Move me baby, move me away
Everybody wondering why you're looking such a wreck
Yeah
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Everybody wondering why she didn't love me more
They damn know what it self
Somebody can move me
Oh I'm feeling naked
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again

Highway

Running through the nighttime
And looking like a wreck
Got too many highlights and a love bite on her neck
Looking for some pay daddies who'll maybe come around
Everybody's wondering
What's that sound
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Standing in the doorway of a little black shop
Lifting up a pin light and ringing up a cop
Running down the street
Everybody sees
What she's got is what she needs
And what she loves is me
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Oh looking in the flowers
Hang on me every hour
Take me high and let me think
Move me baby, move me away
Everybody wondering why you're looking such a wreck
Yeah
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Everybody wondering why she didn't love me more
They damn know what it self
Somebody can move me
Oh I'm feeling naked
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again
Words are getting higher
Everybody fire
Lord the sun is rising again

Highway

by Celine Dion

[VERSE 1:]
I love a fast car
and you got a fast ride
so won't u take me for a spin out on ya' highway
Cuz it's raining outside and
I know that a drive might sound a little crazy
but I feel that it's time
So speed it up, slow it down
Put it back, in reverse
My directions, pay attention to my every word
We can bump, we can swerve
But watch out for that curve
On ya' highway
[CHORUS]
Engines, roaring
Bodies, exploring
Hold on tight we're going all the way (all the way)
we can go 80 miles an hour
90 miles an hour
as long as you're driving then, it's ok
cuz I love it riding on your highway
[VERSE 2:]
Now, let's take it nice and slow and
I'll tell you where to go
I'll whisper to you softly when I see the signs
I look over to see you
and you're checking out the rear view
I'll control the stick you drive between the lines (whoooaa)
So speed it up, slow it down
Put it back, in reverse
My directions, pay attention to my every word
We can bump, we can swerve
But watch out for that curve
On ya' highway
[CHORUS]
[BRIDGE:]
Take me to another place (somewhere)
Where you can touch my face (somewhere)
Where you can kiss my waist (somewhere)
That I can show you
[CHORUS]