Stewart McKie
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Drivin' in a fast car straight into the sun
Hundred miles an hour, I ain't never slowin' down
Foot to the floor, alone in the pouring rain
I stumbled through the city with my shoes untied
Stone blind, drunk, out of my mind
The road I was on was paved in blood and ruin
When you're young and feelin' strong, nothin' seems wrong. Top of the world, but not for long.
Friends used to know, that ain't gone too soon.
Drivin' in a fast car, straight into the sun. Hundred miles an hour, I ain't never slowin' down.
Foot to the floor, alone in the pouring rain.
Well, I met a French maid with diamonds in her shoes, Long blonde hair, born to sing the blues.
Broke my heart, held the pieces right in her hand.
Well, she took me east, then she took me west, Left me stranded in the middle, dying for rest.
rest with a wave of her hand this boy became a man driving in a fast car
chasin' through the Sun hundred miles an hour I ain't ever slowing down foot to
the floor alone in the pouring rain