1. Well now, she’s just sixteen, she’s blonde and she’s mean,
She wears her Levis tight and worn.
And where the fenders gleam and the tyres scream
You’ll find the highway pickup queen.
You’ll find the highway pickup queen.
2. Now she’s stampin’ her feet to the burblin’ beat
Of a Corvette on full song.
And from Highway 60 down to Route 66
Chicago won’t be long.
She thinks Chicago won’t be long.
Save yourself some trouble; she was born under a bad sign.
With her snow expensive habits she’ll very soon be shooting down the main line.
(Guitar Solo)
3. From the New Jersey turnpike to the Arizona freeway
Down to Arkansas in the deep Southland.
With the slam of a door and a V8 roar,
She’s got the noise of a rock and roll band.
She’s got the noise of a rock and roll band.
Save yourself some trouble; she was born under a bad sign.
With her snow expensive habits she’ll very soon be shooting down the main line.
(Guitar Solo)
4. Well now, she’s just sixteen, she’s blonde and she’s mean,
She wears her Levis tight and worn.
And where the fenders gleam and the tyres scream
You’ll find the highway pickup queen.
You’ll find the highway pickup queen.
