Testo Speedway Revisited

Driving home
Driving home
Driving home
Driving home
Driving home
Driving home
Driving home
Driving home Driving home in the pouring rain at the speed of a runaway train
Should I fail to reach my destination then I'm the one to blame
Got a bag it's a leather suitcase but it don't belong to me
Belong to me
Belong to me
Belong to me
Belong to me

Getting on to my destination and the night has turned to dawn
Another mile or two before the glory of a pole to win some more
Just ahead I can see a figure of some lights that turn to blue
Turn to blue
Turn to blue
Turn to blue
Turn to blue
On the road with a thousand voices of the devil coaxing me
I grit my teeth and tighten on the glory of the vision that I see
Should I fail to reach you on this morning with this treasure by my sleeve
Ninety mile an hour in the storm or raining shower 'cause the cops are after me

And all I can do is (40x)

And all I can do is to try...
I've got the money to fly...
I wanna take you with me...
And all it takes is some...
Takes is some
Takes is some
Confidence

And all I can do is to try...
I've got the money to fly...
I wanna take you with me....
And all it takes is some...
Takes is some
Takes is some
Confidence

Confidence...
And all I can do is...