13 lyrics for "I'm in the fast lane"

I'm so fancy Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y You already know I'm in the fast lane From L.A. to Tokyo Can't you taste this gold Remember my name, 'bout to blow That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
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Sounds like falling in love Sounds like falling in love right now Tell me what's better than the two of us First I take you out, then you turn around Then you back it up, ooh yeah, like we had our own fast lane So I take you home, drive you wherever you
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Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it Got the key can you unlock it? (Beautiful) Rollercoaster ride in the fast lane Got the roof down Million dollar babe Unlock it, unlock it, unlock it
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I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where
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When you pimping through life And some charges brought up Living in the fast lane Driving fast broads With you fast chains Hey, living in the fast lane Driving fast 'broads' With them fast 'chains'
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Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How does it feel? How do you want it? How do you feel? Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm bout to
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But I can only think of one Oh, I can only think of one Summer down in Galveston, underneath the stars If there's a time in my whole life I've really been in love I can only think of one Pullin' into the fast lane On the leavin' side of town
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We've got it, we've got it, we've got it made Were having the best time, living the fast life Thinking were just too damn young to die Can't wait for next time to see all the bright lights To see it all Driving the fast lane out on the freeway Tell us to
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And we go... Rush faster on the one-way lane The answers so silent Rusty gods in their machine-minds armors Grind our souls in the millstone of time The "deathbed harvest" is dead man's banquet Of mold ridden bread and black, poisoned wine And we
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Can't slow down All my life I've been living in the fast lane I'm a rollin' freight train One more time Gotta start all over I'm a lone red rover How did it come to this Love is a polaroid
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