I'm light and I'm heavy   I'm here when you're ready   Mentality's changed, but I stay the same   Not a bike, not a worm   I’m a car, I’m a germ   On the Highway (highway)      When your fist hits the wheel   To drive us to feel    And the animals think that we’ve got it all wrong   Oh the way that you shine   And spend all of your time on the highway      Forward reverse   This highway is cursed   'Til a hand is offered, by a nice man, who floats down in his traffic copter   And he flies you away, like some famous pigeon   And you’re glad that he did, so you change your religion   And swing right into me, the moment you wait   Well that’s the price you pay, for sleeping on your break      I'm light and I'm heavy   I'm here when you're ready   Mentality's changed, but I stay the same   Not a bike, not a worm   I’m a car, I’m a germ    On the Highway (highway)      When your fist hits the wheel   To drive us to feel    And the animals think that we’ve got it all wrong   Oh the way that you shine   And spend all of your time on the highway