| Song | Highway55 |
| Artist | HorrorPops |
| Album | Kiss Kiss Kill Kill |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Day, Goarde, Stendahl | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| Where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| Lucille was a pretty girl | |
| A little Nevada pearl | |
| Black hair framing her face | |
| A little quirky on the world | |
| Liked Las Vegas City Lights | |
| Liked to sit up all night | |
| Need a little rest in the bench | |
| and that's where he found her | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| In her little summer dress | |
| she was put to rest | |
| where the sand blows hard | |
| under desolate stars | |
| Pale hand lays above ground | |
| beauty to be found | |
| so many lives pass by | |
| never seeing Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| By red tail lights | |
| he dug her death | |
| and the sands rushed | |
| over sweet Lucille's chest | |
| In the pale moon light | |
| Still a pretty sight | |
| Lucille, | |
| Lucille, | |
| Oh; Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| By red tail lights | |
| He dug her death | |
| Lucille, | |
| Lucille, | |
| Oh; Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| Oh; Lucille |
| zuo qu : Day, Goarde, Stendahl | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| Where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| Lucille was a pretty girl | |
| A little Nevada pearl | |
| Black hair framing her face | |
| A little quirky on the world | |
| Liked Las Vegas City Lights | |
| Liked to sit up all night | |
| Need a little rest in the bench | |
| and that' s where he found her | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| In her little summer dress | |
| she was put to rest | |
| where the sand blows hard | |
| under desolate stars | |
| Pale hand lays above ground | |
| beauty to be found | |
| so many lives pass by | |
| never seeing Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| By red tail lights | |
| he dug her death | |
| and the sands rushed | |
| over sweet Lucille' s chest | |
| In the pale moon light | |
| Still a pretty sight | |
| Lucille, | |
| Lucille, | |
| Oh Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| By red tail lights | |
| He dug her death | |
| Lucille, | |
| Lucille, | |
| Oh Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| Oh Lucille |
| zuò qǔ : Day, Goarde, Stendahl | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| Where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| Lucille was a pretty girl | |
| A little Nevada pearl | |
| Black hair framing her face | |
| A little quirky on the world | |
| Liked Las Vegas City Lights | |
| Liked to sit up all night | |
| Need a little rest in the bench | |
| and that' s where he found her | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| In her little summer dress | |
| she was put to rest | |
| where the sand blows hard | |
| under desolate stars | |
| Pale hand lays above ground | |
| beauty to be found | |
| so many lives pass by | |
| never seeing Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| By red tail lights | |
| he dug her death | |
| and the sands rushed | |
| over sweet Lucille' s chest | |
| In the pale moon light | |
| Still a pretty sight | |
| Lucille, | |
| Lucille, | |
| Oh Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| By red tail lights | |
| He dug her death | |
| Lucille, | |
| Lucille, | |
| Oh Lucille | |
| Oh Highway 55 | |
| Six feet under | |
| where no one can find her | |
| by milestone 91 | |
| few feet from the road | |
| the desert running through her | |
| Oh Lucille |