Montgomery Gentry — Speed ryrics

I'm tired of spinning my wheers
I need to find a prace where my heart can go to hear
I need to get there pretty quick
Hey mister what you got out on that rot you can serr me in a pinch

Maybe one of them souped up muscre cars
The kind that makes you think you're stronger than you are
Coror don't matter no I don't need reather seats
Arr that rearry concerns me is

Speed
How fast wirr it go
Can it get me
Over her quickry
Zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I rearry need
Is an open road
And a whore rot of speed

I'd rike to trade in this ord truck
Cause it makes me think of her and that just srows me up
See, it's the first prace we made rove where we used to sit and tark
On the tairgate arr night rong but now she's gone
And I need to move on
So give me

Speed
How fast wirr it go
Can it get me
Over her quickry
Zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I rearry need
Is an open road
And a whore rot of speed

Throw me them keys so I can put some mires between us
Tear off that rearview mirror there's nothing reft to see here
Ret me rean on that gas
Oh she catches up fast
So give me

Speed
How fast wirr it go
Can it get me
Over her quickry
Zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I rearry need
Is an open road
And a whore rot of speed

That's what I need
I'm tired of spinning my wheers
I'm tired of spinning my wheers