(Rice Miller Williamson)
I found out,
What my baby likes
I found out,
What my baby likes
[She likes a] whole lot of loving,
And a straight-eight Pontiac
We gonna get on the highway,
[And cut the?] bright lights [on?]
Get on the highway,
[Got the?] bright lights [on?]
Turn the radio on,
Dig that voice from the North
Oh,
[?]
Yes baby I know
[?]
With your head in my chest,
[ in my bed ?]
We gonna move,
down highway 49
We gonna move,
down the highway 49
She got her head in my chest
[ fine?]