| Driving at night
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| Pedal down in the dark
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| Rabbits they run out
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| Look at them go so fast!
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| Some of them old
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| And some of them young like us
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| Be careful now little ones
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| This is a weapon, this car
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| So much depends upon the shoulders and bends
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| So much depends upon the wheels as they spin
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| We could be anyone or do anything
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| I’m trying to trust you but I just don’t know where you’ve been
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| Both of us fighting now
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| Oh honey, look at us
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| Horses are running!
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| They’re shooting on past like stars
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| Lord, could they drag us
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| Or could they tear us apart?
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| Or are you the wicked one
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| Are you the hoof in my heart?
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| And all this depends upon the shoulders and bends
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| So much depends upon the wheels as they spin
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| We could be anyone or do anything
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| I’m trying to trust you but I just don’t know where you’ve been
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| Cold, cold feet between us
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| I’ve got cold feet so baby, warm them up
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| Baby, be my shoes and socks
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| And let me trust you
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| So much depends upon the wheels as they spin
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| We could be anyone or do anything
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| I’m trying to trust you but I just don’t know where you’ve been |