| Wheels spinning, nothing to grip
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| Endless swerving, an endless trip
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| Everywhere cars and trucks that slid off in a ditch (ditch, ditch)
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| Driving in the freezing rain and ice can surely be a bitch (bitch, bitch)
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| Gotta get right down to it
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| Get ourselves right on through it
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| Gotta get right down to it
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| Right down to it
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| Right down to it
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| Get ourselves back home
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| Fire!
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| Fire on the highway
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| Fire!
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| Flames burning bright
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| Driving down the road when we came upon a sight (sight, sight)
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| Glowing gold and flickering, a truck burning to the far right (far right,
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| far right)
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| Wheels smoking, smoldering fire
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| Air that’s chocking, down to the wire
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| Driving right past our stay and wait for hours into the night (night, night)
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| Speed on through, don’t hesitate before the gas ignites (ignites, ignites)
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| Fire!
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| Fire on the highway
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| Fills the dark with light
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| Driving down the road on an icy storming night (night, night)
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| Doing what we can to surive this horrid drive of fright (fright, fright)
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| Wheels spinning, nothing to grip
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| Endless swerving, an endless trip
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| Every curve and every hill, holding on in fear (fear, fear)
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| Doing what we can not to break or to oversteer (steer, steer)
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| Fire!
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| Fire on the highway
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Fire on the highway
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| Fire!
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| Flames in the night
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| Fire!
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| Fire on the highway
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| Explodes like dynamite |