Racing through the night, only one thing on my mind Not a single care for the mess I leave behind Speed is my name and riding fast is my game But I'm short on fuel and it's your turn to pay
I'm low on cash but high on speed Another night in the fast lane is what I need Sobriety is the enemy So pick up your wallet, and hand it to me
Rolling hammer down, foot to the floor Cruising the highway like a thunderstorm I'm heading your way and I'm heading it hard You better be ready with that MasterCard
Tires are smoking as I'm speeding through town Full moon is rising and I'll never slow down Just fill me up with cheap whiskey and beer And when my tank is full, I'm outta hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
