Do you remember when we used to dance
And incidence arose from circumstance

One thing lead to another we were young
And we would scream together songs unsung

Eight six seven five three oh nine (eight six seven five three oh nine)

I feel so extraordinary, something's got a hold on me
I get this feeling I'm in motion, a sudden sense of liberty

(who had the Electronic song? Props!!)

Rev it up, rev it up, rev it up, little boy let's ride!

Revvin' up your engine, listen to her howlin' roar. Metal under tension, beggin' you to touch and go. Highway to the Danger Zone. Ride into the Danger Zone.

Get your motor running
Head out on the highway
looking for adventure
and whatever comes our way.

There's a bar out across the street
He's got a need he just can't meet
Out on the floor he shuffles his feet away.

Don't pay the ferryman until he gets you to the other side.

Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory, falling on my head like a new emotion.

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover.

It's time to bring this ship into the shore,
And throw away the oars, forever

So Ferry 'cross the Mersey 'cause this land's the place I love, and here I'll stay

...and these children that you spit on as they try to change their world...are immune to your consultation, they're quite aware what they're going through...

Oh, I can't take another heartache, though you say you're my friend, I'm at my wit's end!