Life In The Fast Lane
Eagles
He was a Ehard headed man. He was brutally handsome, 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 A7nasty reputation as a cruel dude.
They said Ehe was ruthless; they said he was crude. They had one H7thing
in common; they were good in bed. She'd say, A7"Faster, faster. The lights
are turnin' red."
ELife in the fast Elane surely makes you lose Eyour mind. Life in the
fast lane, Eyeah.
Are you with me so far?
EEager for action and hot for the game, the coming attraction, the drop of a name.
EThey knew all the right people; they took all the right pills.
EThey threw outrageous parties; they paid heavily bills.
There were A7lines on the mirror, lines on her face. She preEtended not
to notice; she was caught up in the race. H7Out every evening until it
was light, he A7was too tired to make it; she was too tired to fight
about it.
ELife in the fast lane; Eeverything all the Etime. Life in the fast lane,
Eyeah.
EBlowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst,
Ethey didn't see the stop sign; took a turn for the worst.
EShe said, "Listen, baby. You can hear the engine ring.
EWe've been up and down this highway; haven't seen
a goddamn thing." He said, A7"Call the doctor. I think I'm gonna crash.
The Edoctor says he's coming; but you gotta pay him cash." They went
rusH7hin' down that freeway; messed around and got lost. A7They didn't
know they were just dying to get off.
And it was Elife in the fast lane,D/E
C/Elife in the fast lane. |A/E