Road Runner - Watch the Ride, Sigma & Doktor

Duh ug duh duh duh duh mah eyah I donno the words I donno'ow it starts, I've forgotten it Hold on Stop the segment Stop, stop, stop, stop Check out what how it starts What's the first line? One, two, three, four, five, six Alright, can you start at the beginning, then? Roadrunner, roadrunner, It's not 'ard I can't hear you, Paul Roadrunner, roadrunner, go... Going thousand miles an hour Euhlalalalala Awith the radio on A roadrunner, roadrunner Aeuhmuh thousand miles an hour Oh, God, I don't know it... I drove past the Stop 'n' Shop And I wah by the Stop 'n' Shop An' I flarala wahbah Stop Shop Have the radio on Have touch with the modern world I fell in love with the modern world Fell in love with (?) Have the radio on Roadrunner, roadrunner Agoin' thousand miles an hour Felt in touch with with modern world In love with the modern world Alright, here we go now Goin' twenty-eight watta power It's all cold here in the dark Fifty thousand watts of power Agoin' thousand miles an hour Awith the radio on Roadrunner, roadrunner Oh, God, I don't know it It's fucking ridiculous Wish I had the words... Roadrunner, roadrunner Agoin' thousand miles an hour I felt in touch with the modern world I fell in love with the modern world Rockin' modern lover, modern sound, ana mosaround Modern rockin' runner around, mosaround rockin' modern runner in touch An' a radio on I got radio on A roadrunner, roadrunner Oh yeah er ah ee ah eh uh Do we know any other fuckin' people's songs? 'Ey? 'Ey? Do we know an... 'Ey? Do we know any other fucking songs that we can do?

My white Tacoma and right Tecovas, a match and kerosene I pit stopped in here for one cold beer, and you tumbled into me We talked all night, I bummed a light that turned into a wildfire But I can't slow down, I cut through town like a rusty old barbed wire Baby, I'm a roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me That motel vacant sign is flashing like it don't want me to leave But I gotta chase the sunrise and keep the tumble in my weed I wanna taste your cowboy kiss, but in a different state If you want to, you better grab your boots made for the highway Baby, I'm a roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Road, road, roadrunner Alabama, Mississippi, Tennessee, Arizona Road, road, roadrunner Rolling down the road, tryna find me another Roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh