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Well, at last time has come |
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Sundays, weekend |
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It's our turn and let's go |
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Got weary of waiting for |
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Let's drive at full speed |
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It's the thrill of the feel |
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Get it up loud, put it into the right |
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Dare to cross the line |
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So hold on tight |
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Straight to the top |
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Revvin' up |
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You can listen to this aggressive howlin' roar |
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Burnin' up |
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You can see fire in the night too fast for you |
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I'm wild at heart |
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Don't push me over the edge |
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Don't hold back I can't wait |
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Fever's runnin' hot |
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Yeah, I'm nothin' but hell |
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I'm gonna step across the line |
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Gettin' through, drivin' mad |
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It's the thrill of the chase |
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Follow my heart, wherever it goes |
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Pick myself up |
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Get back in it |
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I can make my day |
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Revvin' up |
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You can listen to this aggressive howlin' roar |
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Burnin' up |
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You can see fire in the night too fast for you |
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I'm wild at heart |
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Don't push me over the edge |
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Revvin' up |
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You can listen to this aggressive howlin' roar |
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Burnin' up |
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You can see fire in the night too fast for you |
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Revvin' up |
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You can listen to this aggressive howlin' roar |
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Burnin' up |
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You can see fire in the night too fast for you |
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I'm wild at heart |
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Don't push me over the edge |