Started out on a dusty road Hit the city line Found a nickel that landed on heads And knew that I would be fine
Gotta a little red sports car, baby And stepped on the gas 0 to 60 in 3.5 And I never looked back
Over and over it seemed to me Little by little I'm driving it Calling it closer or calling it quits Fueling the fire, whipping the whip
Sat on a table with a bright white light And I heard the call I took notice from that day forth To give everything and more
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Right a wrong and tame regret Today's a jewel, don't forget it
Every night when I lay my head I remember that day Make every bit of difference that you can make Don't let it all get away
Out on the highway you are alone To make it better or worse Before you make it home ChorusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
