Friday night, I feel all right
I get into my leathers
And I get out my bike
There's thunder in my ears
It's blasting down the gears
Kickin' up grit
I don't give a shit
I got the wind in my hair
You know I don't even care
Stallions of the highway
Switchblades gleamin'
Engine screamin'
I'm laughin' at fate
I'm living to hate
My needle's showing red
I'm ridin' with the dead
Get out of my way
I'm a stallion of the highway
I got the wind in my hair
I don't even care
I broke out of my shell
I'm on a daydream from hell
Don't shed no tears
I've been here fifteen years
Friday night, I feel all right
I get into my leathers
And I get out my bike
My needle's showing red
I'm riding with the dead
Get out of my way
I got the wind in my hair
I don't even care
Stallions of the highway
Stallions of the highway