won t you take me driving deep into the night you can crack the whip you can twist the knife dont want nothing to return to don t want no end in sight if this is wrong i don t wanna be right put the pedal to the metal baby we aint never coming back no keep your head up for liberties everything turns black put the pedal to the metal baby we ain t never coming back no keep your head up for liberties everything turns black this is our finest hour now we re running for our lives with a pocket full of nothing and a head full of neon lights won t you reach out and touch me i could die right by your side if this is wrong i don t wanna be right come a little bit closer come a little bit closer come a little bit closer come a little bit closer come a little bit closer come a little bit closer come a little bit closer come a little bit closer put the pedal to the metal baby we ain t never coming back keep your head up for liberties everything turns black put the pedal to the metal baby we ain t never coming back keep your head up for liberties everything turns black1