Fire on the Highway - Anvil

Wheels spinning, nothing to grip

Endless swerving, an endless trip

Everywhere cars and trucks that slid off in a ditch (ditch, ditch)

Driving in the freezing rain and ice can surely be a bitch (bitch, bitch)

Gotta get right down to it

Get ourselves right on through it

Gotta get right down to it

Right down to it

Right down to it

Get ourselves back home

Fire!

Fire on the highway

Fire!

Flames burning bright

Driving down the road when we came upon a sight (sight, sight)

Glowing gold and flickering, a truck burning to the far right (far right,

far right)

Wheels smoking, smoldering fire

Air that’s chocking, down to the wire

Driving right past our stay and wait for hours into the night (night, night)

Speed on through, don’t hesitate before the gas ignites (ignites, ignites)

Fire!

Fire on the highway

Fills the dark with light

Driving down the road on an icy storming night (night, night)

Doing what we can to surive this horrid drive of fright (fright, fright)

Wheels spinning, nothing to grip

Endless swerving, an endless trip

Every curve and every hill, holding on in fear (fear, fear)

Doing what we can not to break or to oversteer (steer, steer)

Fire!

Fire on the highway

Fire!

Fire!

Fire!

Fire!

Fire!

Fire on the highway

Fire!

Flames in the night

Fire!

Fire on the highway

Explodes like dynamite