 Toolin' down the highway doin' 79 I'm a twin pipe poppa and I'm feelin' fine Hey man, dig that, was that a red stop sign? Confusion, transfusion I'm just a solid mess of contusions Never, never, never gonna speed again Slip the blood to me, bud I jump in my rod about a quarter to nine I gotta make a date with that chick of mine I cross the center line, man, you gotta make time