My Kingdom For A Car - Phil Ochs

I’ve found my freedom

Her and I been flying down that highway of gold

My shirtsleeves are rolled, my Colt 45 is cold

I go fast, till I’m going faster

Look how far we’ve come, look how far

A car, a car, my kingdom for a car

How I love the highway

Picks me up and takes me wherever I please

I race through the trees bring space to her knees

I am master of all that’s flying past me