I took you [A]home from a party and we [D]kissed in [A]fun
A [E]few stolen kisses and no [A]harm [Asus4]was [A]done
Instead of [D]stopping when we could we went right [A]on
Till suddenly we [(A/C#)]found that the [D]brakes were [A/C#]gone.
You belong to someone else, and I do too
It's just crazy bein' here with you
As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the seat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
I didn't want to want you, but now I have no choice
It's too late to listen to that warning voice
All I hear is thunder of two hearts beat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
[D]You're not free to belong to me
And you know I could never [A]be your own
Your [D]lips on mine are like a sweet, sweet wine
But we're heading [A]for a wall of [E]stone.
Warning signs are flashing ev'ry where, but we pay no heed
'Stead of slowing down the pace, we keep a pickin' up speed
Disaster's getting closer ev'ry time we meet
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Yeah, ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Well, ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
A [E]few stolen kisses and no [A]harm [Asus4]was [A]done
Instead of [D]stopping when we could we went right [A]on
Till suddenly we [(A/C#)]found that the [D]brakes were [A/C#]gone.
You belong to someone else, and I do too
It's just crazy bein' here with you
As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the seat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
I didn't want to want you, but now I have no choice
It's too late to listen to that warning voice
All I hear is thunder of two hearts beat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
[D]You're not free to belong to me
And you know I could never [A]be your own
Your [D]lips on mine are like a sweet, sweet wine
But we're heading [A]for a wall of [E]stone.
Warning signs are flashing ev'ry where, but we pay no heed
'Stead of slowing down the pace, we keep a pickin' up speed
Disaster's getting closer ev'ry time we meet
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Yeah, ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Well, ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
