Close my tab I hear the rough morning calling
Yes my frequent friend I'm coming home to you
Believe me cause I always do
It seems I always do
Four am on the ten heading east away from city lights
Where dreams are made and where they die as I slowly fade away into the night
Like many times before
Although nothing is for sure
I'd like to take my chances just once more
So I'm pushing ninety five
With the windows down
No one around but me myself and I
I keep on steering
In between the lines
Ford interceptor lights they're out to turn me in
Rear view mirror hasn't seen them since
Kicked the pedal to the floor
Just off exit thirty four
The thrill of it I couldn't ask for more
So I'm pushing ninety five
With the windows down
No one around but me and myself tonight
I think I'm sinking
Gonna ride this thing till all the wheels fall off
I'll be wiping out without a doubt that I was meant to be
Going off the deep end where there's so much more to see
Gonna ride this thing till the needle falls below the line
Smile in the face of all that must take place
I feel so goddamn out of sight
Cause I'm pushing ninety five