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rolling down the streets about a hundred miles an hour plus

motorcycle cop eat my dust

you can try catch me but I know you never will

got my foot on the gas

gonna get my thrill

gonna get my thrill

my mamma done told me every day since I got my car

she said son don't drive so fast I'm gonna break your arm

I get in lots of races and you know I win them all

I got 20 speeding tickets hanging on my bedroom wall

hanging on my bedroom wall

now people say I'm crazy and I'm pushing my luck

gonna run into a pickup truck

what's the matter kid are you sick in the head

I said no speed kills and I'd rather be dead

I'd rather be dead shot in the head

then to lose this race

and be red in the face with disgrace

now people say I'm crazy and I'm pushing my luck

gonna run into a pickup truck

no no not me

what's the matter kid are you sick in the head

I said no speed kills and I'd rather be dead

hit me!

speed kills

cheap thrills