ninety miles an hour and i'm all alone
the wind's in my face and i'm headed for home
up from the streets in the heat of the night
ain't lookin' for no fight
just want a pretty girl hangin' on my arm
fill me up with the super
kickin' up the dirt and gravel
faster than you ever seen
harder than the road i travel
this is a bitchin' machine
don't want to hear no phony lines
can't stand a useless muther
fill me up with the super
it's early in the morning and i left her bed
gimme more is ringin' in my head
the highway's callin' and i got to move
i don't feel bad 'cause it happens to you
i really don't know where i'm goin'
this kind of life is tippin' the scale
the marker on my dipstick says i'm cool
fill me up with the super