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Text: Belinda Carlisle. Live Your Life Be Free. Emotional Highway.

Heard you're up to no good
Doing everything I never would
Shakes me up, brings me down
Puts my world six feet underground

Well, I need to know what's going on
Before I lose my mind
If I catch you with her, I don't know what I'll do
When I get home what will I find?

Whoa, emotional highway
Driving all night and day through the pouring rain
I've heard a rumor, now I've got to find out for myself
If my baby's giving his heart to someone else

Well, my mind's playing tricks
To think of you and her just makes me sick
Every mile that I go
I keep praying I don't lose control

Well, the road is long and conditions are bad
And all I think about is you
I don't have time to wait in line
Move over, mister, I gotta get through

Whoa, emotional highway
Driving all night and day through the pouring rain
I've heard a rumor, now I've got to find out for myself
If my baby's getting it on with someone else

Emotional highway, emotional highway
Emotional highway, emotional, emotional, emotional

Baby, baby, I know that we're two of a kind
That's why I've got suspicion on my mind

Whoa, emotional highway
Driving all night and day through the pouring rain
I've heard a rumor, now I've got to find out for myself
If my baby's giving me up for someone else

Emotional highway, emotional highway
Emotional highway, emotional, emotional, emotional

Gotta get back, get back to my baby
Gotta get back, get back to my baby
Gotta get back, get back to my baby
Emotional, emotional, emotional