Carpenters - On The Balcony Of The Casa Rosada lyrics

I’m headed for the border

It’s on my mind

And nothin’ really matters

I’ve got to be on time

Look in the view mirror

Is he hot on my tracks

Is he getting nearer

I feel some heat is on

My back

(speed demon)

Speedin’ on the freeway

Gotta get a leadway

(speed demon)

Doin’ it on the highway

Gotta have it my way

(speed demon)

Mind is like a compass

I’m stoppin’ at nothin’

(speed demon)

(he say) pull over boy and

Get your ticket right . . .

And nothin’ gonna stop me

Ain’t no stop and go

I’m speedin’ on the midway

I gotta really burn this road

(speed demon)

Speedin’ on the freeway

Gotta get the leadway

(speed demon)

Doin’ it on the highway

Gotta have it my way

(speed demon)

Mind is like a compass

I’m stoppin’ at nothin’

(speed demon)

(he say) pull over boy and

Get your ticket right . . .

Speed demon, you’re the

Very same one

Who said the future’s in

Your hands

The life you save could be

Your own

You’re preachin’ ’bout my

Life like you’re the law

Gonna live each day and

Hour like

For me there’s no tomorrow

Go! go! go! aaow!

(speed demon)

Speedin’ on the freeway

Gotta get a leadway

(speed demon)

Got fire in my pocket

I just lit a rocket

(speed demon)

Just pull over boy

And get your ticket right

(speed demon)

Pull over boy and

Get your ticket right

(speed demon)

Just, pull over boy

And eat your ticket

Pull over boy

Pull over boy

And get your ticket right

Ugh!

Aaow!

Uhh!

Hoo!

Get your ticket right

Pull over boy

Get your ticket right

Pull over boy and

Get your ticket right

Pull over boy

Pull over boy and

Get your ticket

Eat your ticket

Get your ticket

Eat yo’, get yo’, hoo! aaow!

Get your ticket right