Highway 401(LP Version) - Canned Heat

Well we’re going down the highway going down the highway 401
It’s the road to Toronto got to get there cuz we’re on the run
Na (now) her daddy’s in his pickup and he ain't about to call me son
We’re getting close to the border and we’re getting farther from his gun
Well we started out in Phille when I saw you cruising in the isle
I took one look at you and you me that old(ole) come on smile
So you jumped into my limo and we talked about it for a while
And you said it didn’t matter that you could come with me any how
Well so no(now) were on the road and we’re moving just as smooth as we can
And I hope I got some time before I have to deal with your old man
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And I hope I got some time before I have to deal with your old man
Well we’re going down the highway going down the highway 401
It’s the road to Toronto got to get there cuz we’re on the run
Na (now) her daddy’s in his pickup and he ain't about to call me son
We’re getting close to the border and we’re getting farther from his gun
Say babe I didn’t know you were only seventeen when you stepped into my limosine
I really hope your daddy is an understanding man
You sure know your way around for such a young thing
You sure learnt your lessons well
You will be eighteen when I come back to Ohio won't ya?
Um um!
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