show She wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life (Bridge) Money first, fast
The power lines went out And I am all alone I don't really care at all Not answering my phone All the games you played The promises you made Couldn't
It took two days For me to figure out This isn't working out But I lost my way I drove all night Just to be with you But you weren't worth the view I
think of anybody else Who I hate to miss as much as I hate missing you So please, give me a hint So please, give me a lesson On how to steal, steal a heart As fast
Let's make a mess Steal a kiss in the moment You and me Everything that could be Touch, don't go Stay as long as you like Let's get reckless Dance with
In the dark It's getting hard to breathe Suffocating, something's wrong I feel so incomplete They stop and stare And try to drag us down Light the fuse
Something that they deserve more Give a little like it's become a chore Don't demand things and walk yourself out the door I fell flat on my face too
The drinks are flowing, just like the river Then she keeps going The whole night ends with a blur She's got no limit, she thinks she's so tough Can't
Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa You were talking to her But messing with me It's finally clear You're blurring the lines Are you disturbed
I am restless and I keep trembling Everyone watch me as I descend Into a feeling that's overwhelming me I've finally stopped, stopped making sense I
Homecoming, I'm coming, my sweet mistake Summer's over, hope it's not too late I'm pacing, impatient, up in my head Taken back to the sidewalk where we
me out, let me out Wake up in a wasteland Where the trees are crashing fast Make or break or the road explodes Get out, get out of this town Live faster
We made up their minds and they started packing We left before the sun came up that day An exit to eternal summer slacking But where were they going without
Outside my window I can hear the radio And you know that Motor wagon is ready to fly 'Cause it's almost Saturday night Bye bye, tomorrow Jody's gone
I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car But is it fast enough so we can fly away? We gotta
I'm not afraid Of anything in this world There's nothing you can throw at me That I haven't already heard I'm just trying to find A decent melody A song
you ready to ride Then over 51 shots but you ain't ready to die In your fast car, yeah, in your fast car Paul Simon, talk to 'em When that fast car
I think I'm Big Meech (uh) Larry Hoover, Whippin work, Hallelujah One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start I think I'm