With Freddy's spirit in tow, followed by the flight of the crow, young Scotty would find the path.
To drunken nights and the occasional fights, neon lights screaming rock n roll.
The next move was clear and as crisp as a beer, The Nighthawks are coming to conquer your soul.
So get your own Mary, sweet as a cherry, and take her out tonight.
The boys are on, pour another blonde and dance till the morning light.
The Road is Wide. The Nighthawks Ride.