Speed

	Written：Jeffrey Steele/Chris Wallin
	I'm tired of spinning my wheels
	I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal
	I need to get there pretty quick
	Hey mister what you got out on that lot you can sell me in a pinch
	Maybe one of them souped up muscle cars
	The kind that makes you think you're stronger than you are
	Color don't matter no I don't need leather seats
	All that really concerns me is
	Speed
	How fast will it go
	Can it get me
	Over her quickly
	Zero to sixty
	Can it outrun her memory
	Yeah, what I really need
	Is an open road
	And a whole lot of speed
	I'd like to trade in this old truck
	Cause it makes me think of her and that just slows me up
	See, it's the first place we made love where we used to sit and talk
	On the tailgate all night long but now she's gone
	And I need to move on
	So give me
	Speed
	How fast will it go
	Can it get me
	Over her quickly
	Zero to sixty
	Can it outrun her memory
	Yeah, what I really need
	Is an open road
	And a whole lot of speed
	Throw me them keys so I can put some miles between us
	Tear off that rearview mirror there's nothing left to see here
	Let me lean on that gas
	Oh she catches up fast
	So give me
	Speed
	How fast will it go
	Can it get me
	Over her quickly
	Zero to sixty
	Can it outrun her memory
	Yeah, what I really need
	Is an open road
	And a whole lot of speed
	That's what I need
	I'm tired of spinning my wheels
	I'm tired of spinning my wheels

	Written: Jeffrey Steele Chris Wallin
	I' m tired of spinning my wheels
	I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal
	I need to get there pretty quick
	Hey mister what you got out on that lot you can sell me in a pinch
	Maybe one of them souped up muscle cars
	The kind that makes you think you' re stronger than you are
	Color don' t matter no I don' t need leather seats
	All that really concerns me is
	Speed
	How fast will it go
	Can it get me
	Over her quickly
	Zero to sixty
	Can it outrun her memory
	Yeah, what I really need
	Is an open road
	And a whole lot of speed
	I' d like to trade in this old truck
	Cause it makes me think of her and that just slows me up
	See, it' s the first place we made love where we used to sit and talk
	On the tailgate all night long but now she' s gone
	And I need to move on
	So give me
	Speed
	How fast will it go
	Can it get me
	Over her quickly
	Zero to sixty
	Can it outrun her memory
	Yeah, what I really need
	Is an open road
	And a whole lot of speed
	Throw me them keys so I can put some miles between us
	Tear off that rearview mirror there' s nothing left to see here
	Let me lean on that gas
	Oh she catches up fast
	So give me
	Speed
	How fast will it go
	Can it get me
	Over her quickly
	Zero to sixty
	Can it outrun her memory
	Yeah, what I really need
	Is an open road
	And a whole lot of speed
	That' s what I need
	I' m tired of spinning my wheels
	I' m tired of spinning my wheels