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 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 the heart of the cold, cold city. 
He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude 
They said he was ruthless, said he was crude 
They had one thing in common, they were good in bed 
She'd say, 'faster, faster. the lights are turnin' red.' 
Life in the fast lane 
Surely make you lose your mind 
Life in the fast lane. 
Eager for action, 
And hot for the game 
The coming attraction, 
The drop of a name. 
They knew all the right people, 
They took all the right pills 
They threw outrageous parties, 
They paid heavenly bills. 
There were lines on the mirror, 
Lines on her face 
She pretended not to notice, 
She was caught up in the race. 
Out every 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. 
Blowin' 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 ring. 
We've been up and down this highway; haven't seen a goddamn thing.' 
He said, 'call the doctor. I think I'm gonna crash.' 
'And the doctor say he's comin', but you gotta pay him cash.' 
They went rushin' down that freeway, 
Messed around and got lost 
They didn't knew they were just dyin' 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, 
Everything all the time 
Life in the fast lane. 
Life in the fast lane 
Life in the fast lane. 
            
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