Speed - Montgomery Gentry

I’m tired of spinning my wheels

I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal

I need to get there pretty quick

Hey mister what you got out on that lot you can sell me in a pinch

Maybe one of them souped up muscle cars

The kind that makes you think you’re stronger than you are

Color don’t matter no I don’t need leather seats

All that really concerns me is

Speed

How fast will it go

Can it get me

Over her quickly

Zero to sixty

Can it outrun her memory

Yeah, what I really need

Is an open road

And a whole lot of speed

I’d like to trade in this old truck

Cause it makes me think of her and that just slows me up

See, it’s the first place we made love where we used to sit and talk

On the tailgate all night long but now she’s gone

And I need to move on

So give me

Speed

How fast will it go

Can it get me

Over her quickly

Zero to sixty

Can it outrun her memory

Yeah, what I really need

Is an open road

And a whole lot of speed

Throw me them keys so I can put some miles between us

Tear off that rearview mirror there’s nothing left to see here

Let me lean on that gas

Oh she catches up fast

So give me

Speed

How fast will it go

Can it get me

Over her quickly

Zero to sixty

Can it outrun her memory

Yeah, what I really need

Is an open road

And a whole lot of speed

That’s what I need

I’m tired of spinning my wheels

I’m tired of spinning my wheels