Ride #2 in Warrant

I don't need love
I just need gasoline
A broken line
So I can pass the things
That try to slow me down
Or get in my way
I don't need someone
Holding on to tight
I'd rather have
A warm clear sounthern nite
Miles of empty road
Wind in my face.

Now this one wants
A brand new picket fence
This one wants
His wife to make sense
Neither one remembers
Ever being free
Now I control my life and destiny
Yes I am the king of
Everything I see
Never gonna suck my life away
Never gonna be a slave

CHORUS
Give me a life to ride
Leave what I hate behind
Outta sight out of mind
Just give me a life to ride