Plymouth satellite a' flyin' near the speed a' sound

Got the windows down and the wheels a' risin' clean up

Off the ground flood lights from the

Jailhouse shining cross the mustard fields some a' them boys

I used to run with some a' them are in

There still

Flyin' down the back roads like the last and only one when you're seventeen

And wild boy you're like a loaded gun

Don't know what

I'm runnin' from not sure where I'm goin' just seems like the world

Around me's moving awful slow so you drink it down

And you go devour everything you touch my tank down on empty

Got no time though to fill it up

Flyin' down the back roads like the last and only one

When you're seventeen and wild boy you're like a loaded gun

Huck finn in a plymouth flying near the speed a' light two lane

Highway to myself there's nothin' like a summer night

When you're still a kid but things ya did

You're lucky just to be alive

Flyin' down the back roads like the last and only one

When you're seventeen and wild boy you're like a loaded gun

Flyin' down the back roads in a race I never won

When you're seventeen and wild boy you're like a loaded gun