(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