| Fast lane through a hurricane
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| Open road and I’m ready to roll
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| Put the pedal down right away
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| Redline and I’m givin' it more
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| City lights are burning bright behind me (Whoa)
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| Top down, I push it to the floor
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Street signs and the centerlines spinning
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Running hot, I feel like I’m ready to roll
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| Taking off like a jet plane
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| High speeds and she’s ready to go
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| Fuel burning like a freight train
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| Redline and I’m givin' it more
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| City lights are burning bright behind me (Whoa)
|
| Top down, I push it to the floor
|
| Whoa, whoa
|
| Street signs and the centerlines spinning
|
| Whoa, whoa
|
| Running hot, I feel like I’m ready to roll
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| Give me room to run
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| One more road I’m on
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| Give me room to run away
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| I feel like I’m ready to roll
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| Fast lane through a hurricane
|
| Top down on the highway
|
| Taking off like a jet plane
|
| Redline and I’m givin' it more
|
| Whoa, whoa
|
| Street signs and the centerlines spinning
|
| Whoa, whoa
|
| Running hot, I feel like I’m ready to roll
|
| Give me room to run
|
| One more road I’m on
|
| Give me room to run away
|
| I feel like I’m ready to roll
|
| Give me room to run
|
| One more road I’m on
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| Give me room to run away
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| I feel like I’m ready to roll |