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Running 'round

The Meteors

Blasting with my baby, burning through the night
I've got the devil in my motorcycle it sounds like it could bite
She's got her arms wrapped around me tight around my waste
I can't get going fast enough i've got to have a taste
Twist the clock right 'round to a hundred and ten
Gonna speed my baby 'round the world and go back 'round again

Pull into a little spot we both know well
Well it's the loudest place we got on this side of hell
Slamming all the kats around while the music plays
Oh don't be still my speeding heart not now i'm on my way
The joint's drunk dry and the gang's all outside
Kick it up and jump on baby, let's do what ain't been tried

Running 'round
Running 'round all the night
We're all jumping crazy
And we won't get home before the light

Running 'round
Running 'round all the night
We're all jumping crazy
And we won't get home before the light

Burning through the backstreet turning up the road
Hold on tight, let's jump the light we don't ever go too slow
Blasting round the town life's too short for hanging 'round
Who wants to live forever and a day?
Do everything you gotta do burn bright don't fade away

Who wants to live forever and a day?
Do everything you gotta do burn bright don't fade away
Who wants to live forever and a day?
Do everything you gotta do burn bright don't fade away






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