My Kingdom For A Car
Phil Ochs
I've found my freedom
Her and I been flying down that highway of gold
My shirtsleeves are rolled, my Colt 45 is cold.
I go fast, till I'm going faster.
Look how far we've come, look how far
A car, a car, my kingdom for a car
How I love the highway
Picks me up and takes me whereever I please
I race through the trees bring space to her knees
I am master of all that's flying past me.
