Life is like a highway
You start the engine on a place called birth
You drive trough several city’s
Drive your way around this earth
drive trough the village called love
drive trough the city called pain
drive trough places where the road is rough
So you try to drive to the other lane
On your way you will see death
On your way you will pas by love
You’ll do things that you later on regret
And there’ll be times you had enough
But one day you past a few places
Some were great, other’s were cruel
But there’ll be a day your “car” stops driving
and then you’ll be out of fuel…