Lyrics Theory Of A Deadman

Theory Of A Deadman

Got It Made

Theres no time for a suitcase

Just grab a quick

Change of clothes.

You ask where we're going now honey.

Well, id tell ya but nobody knows.

So sneak out the back door

Cuz you know they'll try to make you stay.

Make sure you gotta a seatbelt on

Cuz were heading for the interstate.

We're having the best time living the fast life

Thinking were just too damn young to die

Ain't waiting for next time to see all the Bright lights,

To see it all.

We'll drive in the fast lane out on the freeway

Tell us to slow down starts a car chase.

As long as we've got each other we've

Got it made.

Pulled over to the side of the road

Going skinny dipping in the dark.

Must've left the radio on

We had to push the car to get it to start

Cruising down on sunset.

Then went racing up Mohulland drive.

There we stopped at the top of the world

Oh, I never felt so alive

We're having the best time living the fast life

Thinking were just too damn young to die

Ain't waiting for next time to see all the Bright lights,

To see it all.

We'll drive in the fast lane out on the freeway

Tell us to slow down starts a car chase.

As long as we've got each other we've

Got it made.

Now we're running on empty

We've got no place to go

We've been sleeping in the back seat

Just waiting for the sun to show

Low on cash, the tape deck's broke

Thinking of heading home

But I can tell by the smile on your face

That we've still got miles to go.

We're having the best time living the fast life

Thinking were just too damn young to die

Ain't waiting for next time to see all the Bright lights,

To see it all.

We'll drive in the fast lane out on the freeway

Tell us to slow down starts a car chase.

As long as we've got each other we've

Got it made.

We've got it made

We've got it made