Chorus: Running in the fast lane, movin' on through Doin' the best that I can, just to get home to you I've got my radar lookin' for trouble ahead Running in the fast lane, looking for my bed
Life out on this highway gets me weary to the bone I feel like some ole cowboy, who was born to be alone You told me just last evening you're so tired of telephones You need someone to hold you, so I best just bring it home
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It's never I don't miss you, when it's good or when it's bad I love what we've got going, and all the things we've had But you've got to make a living, keeping up and keeping on Sometimes it's just a living, when you've been gone too long
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