Everybody wants to go fast But they can't compare I don't really want the rest Only you can take me there I don't even know what I'm saying, But I'm praying for you.
Every Saturday night I get Dressed up to ride for you, baby Cruising down the street on Hollywood and Vine for you, baby I drive fast, wind in my hairI push you to the limits ‘Cause I just don’t care You ask me where I've been I've been everywhere But I don’t wanna beNowhere but here