(Electricity)
Careful
I'll take you somewhere
I'll dance til I'm dead
There are no seatbelts
Or warning bells
When you're caged in a bed
But the mustang muscle groaned
The clay pigeon picker honed
You were deadly to get alone
But a vulcan bomber would look good on ya
Careful
I'll take you somewhere
I'll dance til I'm dead
There are no seatbelts
Or warning bells
When you're caged in a bed
But the mustang muscle groaned
The clay pigeon picker honed
You were deadly to get alone
Now I'm a driven man