I drew my very first breath
My mama was a gypsy and my
And I could hitch me a ride
I hear the wind and I heed the call
I don't know where I'm going
as fast as I can, yes I am, you gotta hit your ground running,
if you're gonna make time,
you gotta push it to the limit, take it to the red line,
life is a highway, if you're
going my way, you better keep it up to speed,
you better hit your ground running, if you're
Yeah, you gotta hit the ground running
Well, I'm a high -rolling, hard -living,
Make no excuses for the way that I am
before the fat lady sings
It makes me nervous when I try to sit
I like my candles with both ends lit
A little hard headed, but if I learn one thing I know,
I know you gotta hit your ground and
If you're gonna make time
You better push it to the limit
You better keep it up to speed
You better hit your ground running
You gotta hit your ground running
If you're gonna make time
You gotta push it to the limit
And take it on up to the red line
You see, life is a highway
You better keep it up to speed
You better hit your ground running
You gotta hit your ground running
I'll tell you one more time
If you're gonna run with the big dogs,