Life In The Fast Lane by the Eagles He was a hard-headed man He was brutally handsome And she was terminally pretty She held him up and he held her for ransom In a heart of the cold, cold city He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude, They said he was ruthless, they said he was crude They had one thing in common, they were good in bed She'd say, "Faster, faster the lights are turning red." Life in the fast lane Surely make you lose your mind Life in the fast lane Are you with me so far? Eager for action, hot for the game The calling attraction, the drop of a name They knew all the right people They took all the right pills They threw outrageous parties They paid heavily bills There were lines on the mirror Lines on their face She pretended not to notice She was caught up in the race Out of the evening until it was light He was too tired to make it She was too tired to fight about it Life in the fast lane Surely make you lose your mind Life in the fast lane Life in the fast lane Everything, all the time Life in the fast lane Uhh-huh Goin' and burnin', blinded by thirst They didn't see the stop sign, took a turn for the worst She said, "Listen baby, you can hear the engine rev We been up and down this highway haven't seen a goddamn thing." He said, "Call the doctor, I think I'm gonna crash." "Doctor say he's coming but you gotta pay him cash." They went rushing down that freeway, mess around and got lost They didn't care they were just dying to get off, and it was... Life in the fast lane Surely make you lose your mind Life in the fast lane Life in the fast lane All the time Life in the fast lane Uhh-huh Life in the fast lane Life in the fast lane
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