There´s a fever On the freeway In the morning In the morning And the lover Smiling for me Without warning Without warning
There´s an outlaw On the highway And she´s falling And she´s falling
Man I must have been blind To carry a torch For most of my life These days I´m hanging around You´re out of my heart And out of my town
There´s a fever On the freeway In the morning In the morning And the lover Smiling for me While she´s falling While she´s falling
Man I must have been blind To carry a torch For most of my life These days I´m hanging around You´re out of my heart And out of my town
There´s a fever On the freeway In the morning In the morning And the lover Smiling for me Without warning Without warning
Man I must have been blind To carry a torch For most of my life These days I´m hanging around You´re out of my heart And out of my town
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