Michael Knight Saved My Life

Driving too fast on a stormy night
I was about to have a tremendous fright
Approaching dead mans curve in a torrent of hail
What a time for my brakes to fail
I knew I'd never make that turn
Knew I was sure to crash and burn
Then Michael Knight was there and in a flash
He saved me from a fatal crash

Michael Knight saved my life
He didn't need a gun or knife
Just a black leather jacket perm and tan
And a souped up talking black Trans Am

Hero of the eighties
He is the Knight Rider
One man can make a difference
Of that you can be sure
He'll be there in your direst need
Along with KITT his four wheeled steed
Strobing red light piercing through the night
You're sure to be saved by Michael Knight

If you're in peril on the highway
He'll turbo boost in and save the day
If you're held for ransom or buried alive
Thanks to Michael Knight you will survive
He's a lone crusader in a dangerous world
He champions the cause and he gets the girl
If you're up to your neck in trouble and strife
You know Michael Knight will save your life

Michael Knight saved my life
He didn't need a gun or knife
Just a black leather jacket perm and tan
And a souped up talking black Trans Am

Michael Knight saved my life
He didn't need a gun or knife
Just a black leather jacket perm and tan
And a souped up talking black Trans Am

With his souped up talking black Trans Am
Black leather jacket perm and tan
He didn't need a gun or knife
Michael Knight saved my life



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Wagge
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