On the street, she waits for him, the time is getting right Pulls out his key and then unlocks her door With great anticipation, he drives into the night Takes her where she's never been before
Cruising down State 90 at a hundred miles an hour With a fury that could blow them off the road She is on the loose tonight and he is on the prowl Metal screaming from the radio
Fires up a cannon, he is on the bleed Slams it into gear with no delay He forgets his troubles when he gets behind the wheel You'd be smart to stay out of his way
Hits the turn, rubber burns, smoke fills the air They'll be lucky just to stay alive Looking straight ahead, his palms are bathed in sweat He slowly slides her into overdrive
Face reflects blue evil coming from the dashboard's glow It you get a change, you'd better wish him well On the road to paradise or on the road to hell At times it seems he really doesn't know
Suddenly, he's kinda tense, his foot slams on the brake Another hundred revs show on the tach Wouldn't worry ‘bout it, it'll be his last mistake She's got him and he's never coming backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
