Life in the Fast Lane - Glen Frey, Don Henley, Joe Walsh

    He was a hard-headed man
    He was brutally handsome, and she was terminally pretty
    She held him up, and he held her for ransom in the heart
    of the cold, cold city
    He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude
    They said he was ruthless, they said he was crude
    They had one thing in common, they were
    good in bed
    She'd say, 'Faster, faster. The lights are turnin' red.'
    Life in the fast lane
    Surely make you lose your mind, mm
    Are you with me so far?

    Eager for action and hot for the game
    The coming attraction, the drop of a name
    They knew all the right people, they took
    all the right pills
    They threw outrageous parties, they paid heavenly bills
    There were lines on the mirror, lines on her face
    She pretended not to notice, she was caught up
    in the race

    Out every evening, until it was light
    He was too tired to make it, she was too tired
    to fight about it

    Life in the fast lane
    Surely make you lose your mind
    Life in the fast lane, everything all the time
    Life in the fast lane, uh huh
    Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst
    They didn't see the stop sign,
    took a turn for the worse

    She said, 'Listen, baby. You can hear the engine
    ring. We've been up and down this highway;
    haven't seen a goddam thing.'
    He said, 'Call the doctor. I think I'm gonna crash.'
    'The doctor say he's comin', but you gotta pay him cash.'
    They went rushin' down that freeway,
    messed around and got lost
    They didn't know they were just dyin' to get off
    And it was life in the fast lane
    Life in the fast lane
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