Woke up on the floor, I don't wanna know how I got here Try to find my phone, it feels like I need to be somewhere Started at the bar just an ordinary Tuesday Someone with a car, now we're heading out on the highway Going without control Blasting rock and roll and I like it (and I like it) Jesus on the phone Think he's kinda stoned and I like it (and I like it) ♪ Got my head in a fog, I need the hair of the dog just to think straight Sun is coming down and I don't want to hear that I'm too late I head back to the bar, it's just like any other Wednesday Party 'til the dawn, here we go, we're taking the highway Go without control Blasting rock and roll and I like it (and I like it) Jesus on the phone Think he's kinda stoned and I like it (and I like it) ♪ We go wilder when we lose control Flying faster down the open road Blasting out the rock and roll And I like it Go without control Blasting rock and roll and I like it (and I like it) Jesus on the phone Think he's kinda stoned and I like it (and I like it) Go without control Blasting rock and roll and I like it (and I like it) Jesus on the phone Think he's kinda stoned and I like it (and I like it) ♪ (And I like it)