Too Fast Driving

Driving I was thinking

You're my flat tire

Too late at night in the

Pitch black, out of sight

And too fast driving

And too fast driving

And too fast driving

Driving I was thinking you're my flat tire

Not a blow out but a screeching halt

Lots of ice, no salt

And too fast driving

And too fast driving

And too fast driving

Don't want to think about

How much and what's the limit

Don't want to think about

The limit and am I in it

Am I in it? Am I in it?

Am I in it? Am I in it?

Driving I was thinking

You're my flat tire

You're gonna crash

You're stupid loud

You're reckless

You're spinning out

And too fast driving

And too fast driving

And too fast driving