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We found ourselves in the town With the fastest cars around Last night, that girl, Lucille Had us falling on the ground You won't slow us down, just one more round Outside lane and Luke's in pain Got the words but can't explain A foot flat to the floor means that We're certain that we're gonna catch that plane That's just insane We're going one fifty five in the wrong direction We're going one five five gotta make that flight We're going one fifty five in the wrong direction We're going one five five all night, so come on We found Verona looking for Milan Suicidal over-drive A crazy Parisian in his hands was all our lives What a ride Watching the time tick by now Went west but east looks right now Just on course to survive Let me out of this damn car now Don't know where the hell we are now Will we make it out alive? We got to try Roman style on a quarter mile Think the speed's now in my head Dreams of Jack keep us alive With the dirt under Eddy's bed We're going one fifty five in the wrong direction We're going one five five gotta make that flight We're going one fifty five in the wrong direction We're going one five five all night, can we survive?