Brouwer-Gibbs-S. Hurley-P. Hurley Does she know which way she's goin' She's not sure which signs are slowing With every mile she goes her audience is growing Ride on - ride on Ride on - ride on Ride on - on... She's sent them back to Indiana 'Cause there's just room for one companion Maybe the two of them just couldn't understand her Ride on - ride on Ride on - ride on Ride on - on... And now she's queen of the hill, she's top of the heap See her shifting her gears without missing a beat I catch a glimpse as she speeds down my street Ride on! And now she's queen of the hill, she's top of the heap See her shifting her gears without missing a beat I catch a glimpse as she speeds down my street Ride on - on! Ride on - on! Baby ride on and on, and on and on! And on and on and on!