I'm tired of spinnin' my wheels
Can it outrun her memory
Can it get me over her quickly, zero to sixty
Can it get me over her quickly, zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need is an open road
Speed, how fast will it go
That's what I need
'Cause it makes me think of her and then just slows me up
Hey, mister, what you got out on that lot
Speed, how fast will it go
I need to get there pretty quick
Let me lean on that gas 'cause she catches up fast
And a whole lot of speed
Yeah, what I really need is an open road
Tear off that rear view mirror, there's nothing left to see, yeah
And a whole lot of speed
See, it's the first place we made love
You can sell me in a pinch
All that really concerns me is
So give me
Can it get me over her quickly, zero to sixty
I'd like to trade in this old truck
But now she's gone and I need to move on, so give me
Can it outrun her memory
Speed, how fast will it go
Color don't matter, no, I don't need leather seats
Where we used to sit and talk on the tailgate all night long
And a whole lot of speed
Yeah, what I really need is an open road
Throw me that keys so I can put some miles between us
Maybe one of them supped-up muscle cars
The kind that makes you think you're stronger than you are
