[Pre Chorus]
living in the fast lane is my dream. Burning rubber is my way of life.
The faster I drive the more alive i feel. Looking forward to the weekend to hit the track. The smell of ethanol fills my lungs and burns my eyes
as i push my race car harder n harder into the corners I lay black rubber.
Today I am going to claim the checkered flag first and raise the golden cup above my head.
[Guitar Solo]
The engine roars, a fierce and steady scream,
I fly across the asphalt like a dream.
With knuckles white upon the leather wheel,
I blurs the line of what is safe and real.
The checkered flag awaits the final bend,
Where rubber burns and metal tracks contend.
I claim the apex, pushes past the red,
With victory and glory just ahead.
[Guitar Solo]
Tires scream on concrete seams,
Blurring past the neon beams.
Underneath the flyover's arc,
Cheating death inside the dark.
A millimeter from the wall,
Living where the reckless fall.
Adrenaline is pumping high,
Kissing the concrete, waving goodbye.
The flag drops, the engines roar,
I will claim the crown, I needs no more.
Through sweat and speed, i seized the reign—
The champion stands in victory lane.
[Final Chorus ]
Ooh ooh ooh living in the fast lane
Is the life for me.
The engine screams, a ragged breath,
I dances on the edge of death.
A blur of steel, a brush with grace,
The Grim Reaper loses another race.
Through smoke and fire, the tires scream,
I wake up from the nightmare dream.
The checkered flag begins to fall,
I have conquered track, and fear, and all.
The engine dies, the shadows fade,
I've claimed the prize my courage is made.
Into her arms and hold her tight as the terror has ended as to the day light fades from view
The victor lives, the night descends.
[Guitar Solo]
I've made it once i will do it again as I love the feeling of taking home the cup.
