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  In The Fast Lane - Eagles
 
 He was a hard-headed man  was brutally handsome
 And she was  pretty
 She held  up and he held for ransom
 In the heart of  cold, cold city
 He had a nasty reputation as a  dude
 They said he was  said he was crude
 They had one thing in common: they were good in 
 She'd say, "Faster, faster. "The  are turning red."
 
 Life in the fast lane Surely make you lose your 
  in the fast lane
 
 Eager for  and hot for the game
 The comming attraction,  drop of a name
 They knew all the right people; They took all the right 
 They threw outrageous parties; They  heavenly bills
 There were lines on  mirror, lines on her face
 She pretended not to notice she was caught up  the race
 Out every evenin' until  was light
 He was too tired to make it; she was too tired to  about it.
 
 Life in the fast lane surely  you lose your mind
 Life in  fast lane
 Life in the  lane everything all the time
  in the fast lane
 
 Blowin' and  blinded by thirst
 They  see the stop sign; Took a turn for the worst
 She said, "Listen, baby. You can  the engine ring.
 "We've  up and down this highway; haven't seen a god-damn thing."
 He said, "Call  doctor. I think I'm gonna crash."
 "The doctor say he's coming but you gotta pay  cash."
 They  rushing down that freeway; Messed around and got lost
 They didn't care they were just dyin' to get