A high performance demon at the speed of light
Screaming through the gears in the middle of the night
Don't know where I'm going high on octane fumes
I ride at the red line so give me some room
Speed kills, it kills you to see me running so free
Speed kills, I leave with dust and a memory
The fast lane's too slow my eyes see white lines
My only goal, a low estimated time
The only speed limit that I recognize
Is a big block V-8 that's opened up wide
Speed kills, it kills you to see me running so free
Speed kills, I leave with dust and a memory
Four speeds and overdrive and nitrous in my veins
The road appears before my eyes and passes through my brain
As I scream by you wander just who might I be
The only evidence I leave is just a memory
Speed kills, it kills you to see me running so free
Speed kills, I leave with dust and a memory
Writer(s): Ronald Lynn Skeen, Billy R Sharp
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