Freeway Devil

Fear of the devil, that's kept me alive Now I have to answer, 'cause God's not on my side I rode to Montana and California, too Down to Arizona, yeah, yeah, that's where I met you I hit the road, Chicago, It's time to meet the pack I went down that other road, I ain't coming back Kicked off at Detroit to meet the Brothers Grim We went down in brotherhood, we're nwver giving in We are the freeway devils, freeway devils My bike's a temple and now I'm kicking ass If you're looking for trouble yeah, yeah, yeah, You'll find a heart attack The sheriff came, pulled out his gun " You betta get outa town & quot; He read me the riot act, the dirty motherfuck Gave me the third degree and now I'm outta luck