Baby don"t you worry, baby"s got the blues
I"m leaving home, you should"ve known that my heart was already used
I gotta travel on without you, ain"t got no time to waste
Desert towns and whiskey bars, in the name of the human race
I"m going down the road, I"m a heavy load
I"m going down the street, I"m a hurricane
Street fightin" man Street Fightin" man
So now I got it made, made in the shade
Right or wrong, do or die, no matter what they"re gonna say
I"ve got the whole wide world right in front of me
So yell it out and gimme five and tell me how it"s gonna be
I"m leaving home, you should"ve known that my heart was already used
I gotta travel on without you, ain"t got no time to waste
Desert towns and whiskey bars, in the name of the human race
I"m going down the road, I"m a heavy load
I"m going down the street, I"m a hurricane
Street fightin" man Street Fightin" man
So now I got it made, made in the shade
Right or wrong, do or die, no matter what they"re gonna say
I"ve got the whole wide world right in front of me
So yell it out and gimme five and tell me how it"s gonna be