Filatov & Karas Highway

When we were young, we were driving round, round, round these streets
Looking for some fun, we were going round, round, round on repeat

Always dreaming, fighting that feeling that we will never belong
Everything’s turning, bridges are burning, baby those days are gone

I'm gonna hit the highway, highway
I'm gonna do it my way, my way
I'm gonna hit the highway, highway
I'm gonna do it my way, my way

Turn the radio on, roll the windows down, down, down all the way
We gotta sing our song, and live our lives like it's our final day

Always dreaming, fighting that feeling that we will never belong
Everything’s turning, bridges are burning, baby those days are gone

I'm gonna hit the highway, highway
I'm gonna do it my way, my way
I'm gonna hit the highway, highway
I'm gonna do it my way, my way

I'm gonna drive through the darkness
Gonna drive till the morning comes
Gonna drive to the ocean
With you in the morning sun

Maybe this highway
Will take us back someday
When we are far away

I'm gonna hit the highway, highway
I'm gonna do it my way, my way
I'm gonna hit the highway, highway
I'm gonna do it my way, my way