Lyrics

Oh this highway it will carry us on,
Though we don't know where we're going.
And what lies before us haunts our dreams,
Now the road ahead is rising, rising.

Blind hills,
No turning back we're flying over the top,
Just for the hell of it.
Blind hills,
No turning back we're flying over the top,
Just for thrill of it.

All we are is slipping quickly by,
It just fades to black and falls behind.
Up ahead there waits a rollercoaster ride,
A leap of faith then over the ridge line.

Blind hills,
No turning back we're flying over the top,
Just for the hell of it.
Blind hills,
No turning back we're flying over the top,
Just for thrill of it.

Oh that feeling when the floor drops out,
And all you can say is "Oh my God!"
Each new moment is a mystery,
Leading us on into the great beyond.

Blind hills,
No turning back we're flying over the top,
Just for the hell of it.
Blind hills,
No turning back we're flying over the top,
Just for thrill of it.