|Lyrics:||I took you home from a party|
and we kissed in fun,
a few stolen kisses and no harm was
Instead of stopping when we could,
we went right on,
until suddenly we found
the brakes were gone.
You belong to someone else and I do too.
It's just too crazy
being here with you.
As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the
Doin' 90 miles
an hour down a dead end street.
I didn't want to want to now I have no choice.
too late to hear the warning voice.
All I hear is thunder as our two hearts beat,
90 miles an hour down a dead end street.
You're not free to belong to me
know I can never be your own.
Your lips on mine are like sweet sweet wine,
headed for a wall of stone.
Warning signs are flying by us but we pay no heed,
Instead of slowing down the pace we keep pickin' up
Disaster's getting closer
every time we meet.
Doin' 90 miles an hour down a dead end street.