Speed - L.A. Guns

Yeah I’m halfway there and a way to go

Can’t see the needle cause the gas is low

Got the top down and the radio

Can’t hear a word you’re saying

Nobody gonna take my car

I’m gonna leave a trail of burning tar

Live fast ride far

Out to the moon on a shooting star

You and me, we need it

We got that wanderlust

Live for the forward thrust

Go fast

A little speed will make you want a little more

Blow past

A little bit will make you want a little more

Go fast

A little speed will make you want a little more

Blow past

A little bit will make you want a little more

Come on now

Eyes on the horizon line

Hit the quarter mile in half the time

I got the wheel and the road is mine

You better stay out my lane

She’s gonna drink a lot of gasoline

You know I’m living in a V8 dream

Live hard ride mean

More like a fighter than a beauty queen

You and me, we need it

We got the wanderlust

Live for the forward thrust

Come on

Yeah!

Go fast

A little speed will make you want a little more

Blow past

A little bit will make you want a little more

Go fast

A little speed will make you want a little more

Blow past

A little speed will make you want a little more

Road signs passing by

Strobe lights trying to hypnotize

Long road could be anywhere

When I’m driving baby I don’t fuckin' care!

Ooh

Come on

Go fast

A little speed will make you want a little more

Go fast

A little speed will make you need a little more

Go fast

A little speed will make you want a little more

Go fast

A little speed will make you need a little more

A little speed will make you need a little more

Go fast

Give me a mother fuckin' speed!