I was cruising in my Sting-Ren late one night, when an XKE pulled up on the right. He pulled down the window of his shiny new jag, and challenged me then and there to a drag. I said "You`re on buddy, my mills runnin fine, let`s come off the line now at Sunset and Vine. I`ll go you one better if you`ve got the nerve, lets race all the way to `Dead Man`s Curve.`"
Ooh ooh ooh Deadman`s Curve ooh ooh ooh Deadman`s Curve Won`t come back from Deadman`s Curve
The street was desserted late friday night We were buggin eachother while we sat at the light We both popped the clutch when the light turned green- you should`ve heard the whine from my screamin machine
I flew passed the Brea swamps and crescent heights, and all that Jag could see were my 6 tail lights. He passed me at DeMeanie and I started to swerve. I pulled her out and there we were at Deadman`s Curve.
Ooh ooh ooh
"Well the last thing I remember doc, I started to swerve" "And then I saw the jag slide into the curve..I`ll never forget that horrible sight." "And this I found out for myelf: that everyone was right."
Won`t come back from Deadman`s Curve deadman`s curve (ooh ooh ooh) to fade
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