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New York lights are fading fast, foot down hard, we're moving west. Old Trans Am, black and gold, Phoenix shining on the hood.

Full tank, radio turned high, eighty miles just rolling by. No destination, no regret, this is the best road we ever met.

[Pre-Chorus] Stop for gas, stop for food, big damn burger, T-bone too!

We're riding west, west, west tonight, Phoenix burning in the light! From coast to coast, we don't slow down, Nashville, Memphis, Vegas town!

We're riding west, west, west tonight, engine roaring, feeling right! Turn it up and let it roll, San Francisco — that's our goal!

Pennsylvania rolling by, Ohio underneath the sky. Indiana, Illinois, Chicago noise, then we're gone again.

Missouri, Kansas, open land, Oklahoma, dust and sand. Texas heat, we're running free, big black highway underneath.

[Pre-Chorus] Fill it up, coffee black, steak and fries, then hit the track!

We're riding west, west, west tonight, Phoenix burning in the light! From coast to coast, we don't slow down, Nashville, Memphis, Vegas town!

We're riding west, west, west tonight, engine roaring, feeling right! Turn it up and let it roll, San Francisco — that's our goal!

Nashville nights and Memphis sound, old guitars are shaking ground. Arizona desert, burning red, Las Vegas lights ahead.

Nevada moon, casino glow, one more tank and then we go. California comes in sight, Pacific shining in the night.

[Bridge – quieter, smoky vocal] One more mile... one more song... keep that old machine rolling on...

We're riding west, west, west tonight, Phoenix burning in the light! From coast to coast, we don't slow down, Nashville, Memphis, Vegas town!

We're riding west, west, west tonight, engine roaring, feeling right! Turn it up and let it roll, San Francisco — that's our goal!

[Outro – Guitar + Harmonica + Piano] West! West! West tonight!