We're in love with the fiction of the roads If it goes on forever, well, forever is where we'll go We are trapped in this miracle of glass and steel Oh, you've never been loved Till you've been loved at the wheel
Oh, we got the sound and the summer, the motorway So don't fuck with me Ah, the sound and the summer that made me
With the sound of police cars giving chase Put your foot to the pedal, you are moments from disgrace With our arms out the window, our heels on the dash 'Cause you've never been loved Till you've been loved in a crash
Oh, we got the sound and the summer, the motorway So don't fuck with me Ah, the sound and the summer that made me
So don't fuck with me Ah, the sound and the summer
Oh, we got the sound and the summer, the motorway So don't fuck with me Ah, the sound and the summer Oh, we got the sound and the summer The sound and the summer Oh, we got the sound and the summer So don't fuck with me
Compositor: Brett Anderson / Neil Codling / Richard Oakes