We go wilder when we lose control
Flying faster down the open road
Blasting out the rock and roll
And I like it, yeah

Woke up on the floor
I don't want to 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 wit a car
Now we're heading out on the highway

Going without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kind of stoned
And I like it

Got my head in the fog
I need the hai of the dog
Just to think straight
Sun is coming down
I don't want to hear that I'm too late
I head back to the bar
Just like any other Wednesday
Party 'til the dawn
Now we're taking the highway

Going without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kind of stoned
And I like it

We go wilder when we lose control
Flying faster down the open road
We go wilder when we lose control
Flying faster down the open road
Blasting out the rock and roll
And I like it

Going without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kind of stoned
And I like it

Going without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kind of stoned
And I like it
Going without control
Blasting rock and roll
And I like it
Jesus on the phone
Think he's kind of stoned
And I like it

And I like it