Fast pace, day to day It's the only thing that keeps me sane Blacktop beneath my wheels, Blue moon rising above the hills Put it in gear, put the pedal down And I won't stop til the tank runs out Turning the ignition, revving up my engine, tearing up the highway of my life Grinding up my gearbox, skipping all the pit stops, blazing right by red traffic lights See, some folks like the slow lane... me? I just need the R.P.M.s Under the hood, you can hear the sound Of a restless heart that can't slow down So much horsepower in my hands, Baby try and catch me if you can No rear view mirror, and the brakes are shot, When life gets tough we kick it up a notch Turning the ignition, revving up my engine, tearing up the highway of my life Grinding up my gearbox, skipping all the pit stops, blazing right by red traffic lights See, some folks like the slow lane... me? I just need the R.P.M.s R.P.M's I just need the R.P.M.s Yeahhh In this carzy race of mine There's no such thing as a finish line Turning the, Turning the ignition, revving up my engine, tearing up the highway of my life Grinding up my gearbox, skipping all the pit stops, blazing right by red traffic lights See, some folks like the slow lane... me? I just need the R.P.M.s R.P.M's I just need the R.P.M.s Oh, i just need the R.P.M's The R.P.M's I just need the R.P.M.s