RACIN’WITH A DESERT WIND DRIVIN’LIKE A MAD A MADMAN BAD IN MY DREAMS BRUNIN’ TONS OF GASOLINE I FEEL I’M FREE AND I CAN’T BE WRONG YOUŔE MY SPRING AND I CAN SEE YOUR SMILE IN THIS URBAN WASTELAND
YOU WILL BE MY COKE MY LAST HIGHWAY ROSE YOU WILL HOLD YOUR WHITE PONY ON THE ROAD
COMPRESS THE NEEDLE OF LIFE UNDER MY SKIN THROUGH MY VEINS IT TAKES THE PAIN AWAY FROM ME CHEMICAL SALVATION WHITE SNOW EASE UP AND BOILS YOU BURN ME GIRL MY LAST COCAINE
YOU WILL BE MY COKE MY LAST HIGHWAY ROSE YOU WILL HOLD YOUR WHITE PONY ON THE ROAD
YOU WILL BE MY COKE MY LAST HIGHWAY ROSE YOU WILL HOLD YOUR WHITE PONY ON THE ROAD