Fear of the devil, that's kept me alive 
Now I have to answer, 'cause God's not on my side 
I rode to Montana and California, too 
Down to Arizona, yeah, yeah, that's where I met you 
I hit the road, Chicago, It's time to meet the pack 
I went down that other road, I ain't coming back 
Kicked off at Detroit to meet the Brothers Grim 
We went down in brotherhood, we're nwver giving in 

We are the freeway devils, freeway devils 

My bike's a temple and now I'm kicking ass 
If you're looking for trouble yeah, yeah, yeah, 
You'll find a heart attack 
The sheriff came, pulled out his gun 
" You betta get outa town & quot; 
He read me the riot act, the dirty motherfuck 
Gave me the third degree and now I'm outta luck 

I ride with the devil, I ride with the wind 
Nothing's gonna stop me 
From riding to be free 
40 days I was in the slam, 200 dollars light 
I got myself an enemy, I got into a terrible fight 
I got cut to pieces, yeah, but I'm an animal-mal 
You should have seen the other guy 
They put him straight in the can 
They locked me up, threw away the key 
They kicked my bike to shit 
I'm never gonna get outa here, but I'm never givin' in 

It's alright, it's alright 
I'm a freeway devil and I'm feeling alright 
It's alright, it's alright 
I'm a freeway devil and I'm feeling alright 

I want to be free and I'm free, I know I'm free 
Just gotta be free, you know itÃs easy to be free 
And I'm goddamn free