Well you’re flyin’ down the freeway. Movin’ real easy.
Cruisin’ at a hundred and five.
With your foot on the throttle, hand on the bottle.
Ain’t no better fellin’ alive.

Speed Thrills.
Speed Chills.

You see that cop behind you. You know he’ll never find you
when he’s out powered three to one.
You’re movin’ real fast. That cop’ll never last.
Just another evenin’ of fun.

Speed Thrills.
Speed Chills.

Words and Music by JJ Jenkins and George Petersen
© 1984 JENPET Music International (ASCAP)