Highway 401

Well we're going down the highway Going down the Highway 401 It's the road to Toronto Got to get there 'cause we're on the run Now, her daddy's in his pickup And he ain't about to call me son We're getting close to the border And we're getting farther from his gun Well we started out in Philly When I saw you cruising in the isle I took one look at you And you gave me that old come-on smile So you jumped into my limo And we talked about it for a while And you said it didn't matter You could come with me any how Well so now we're on the road And we're moving just as smooth as we can And I hope I got some time 'Til I have to deal with your old man Well so now we're on the road And we're moving just as smooth as we can And I hope I got some time 'Til I have to deal with your old man Well we're going down the highway Going down the Highway 401 Yes well, it's the road to Toronto Got to get there 'cause we're on the run Yeah, her daddy's in his pickup And he ain't about to call me son We're getting closer to the border And we're getting farther from his gun Say babe I didn't know you were only seventeen When you stepped into my limousine I really hope your daddy is an understanding man You sure know your way around for such a young thing You sure learnt your lessons well You will be eighteen when I come back to Ohio won't you? Um um