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