Speed

** Intro: (x2) I'm tired of spinning my wheels I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal I need to get there pretty quick Hey mister what you got out on that lot you can sell me in a pinch Maybe one of them souped up muscle cars The kind that makes you think you're stronger than you are Color don't matter no I don't need leather seats All that really concerns me is Chorus: Spe--ed, how fast will it go, can it get me Over her quickly, zero to sixty Can it outrun her memor---y, yeah what I really need Is an open road (x2) And a whole lot of speed I'd like to trade in this old truck Cause it makes me think of her and that just slows me up See, it's the first place we made love where we used to sit and Talk on the tailgate all night long but now she's gone (no chord) And I need to move on, so give me Chorus (2): Spe--ed, how fast will it go, can it get me Over her quickly, zero to sixty Can it outrun her memor---y, yeah what I really need Is an open road (one strum) And a whole lot of speed (one strum) Throw me them keys so I can put some miles between us (one strum) Tear off that rearview mirror there's nothing left to see here Let me lean on that gas, oh she catches up fast, so give me REPEAT FIRST Chorus That's what I need I'm tired of spinning my wheels I'm tired of spinning my wheels Outro: (repeat to fade)