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Van Jets – Danger Zone lyrics
Looking like Jesus, calling a taxi
Waving my paper, Sunday Times
Going through headlines, breakfast take five
Sugar and no milk, city goes crazy
I'm crazy too,
Reach out your hand
I'll pull you up aboard
This is going faster, going faster oh oh
I call out for you from the danger zone
This is going faster, going faster
Walking like horses, marching horses
Running in chapless, silent movies
Spanish boulevard on to the east end
Officers mayhem waving his arms
I'm waving too
Reach out your hand
I'll pull you up aboard
This is going faster, going faster oh oh
I call out for you from the danger zone
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
Looking like Jesus, calling a taxi
Waving my paper, Sunday Times
Going through headlines, breakfast take five
Sugar and no milk, city goes crazy
Walking like horses, marching horses
Running in chapless, silent movies
Spanish boulevard on to the east end
Officers mayhem waving his arms
And
I call you x3
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
Waving my paper, Sunday Times
Going through headlines, breakfast take five
Sugar and no milk, city goes crazy
I'm crazy too,
Reach out your hand
I'll pull you up aboard
This is going faster, going faster oh oh
I call out for you from the danger zone
This is going faster, going faster
Walking like horses, marching horses
Running in chapless, silent movies
Spanish boulevard on to the east end
Officers mayhem waving his arms
I'm waving too
Reach out your hand
I'll pull you up aboard
This is going faster, going faster oh oh
I call out for you from the danger zone
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
Looking like Jesus, calling a taxi
Waving my paper, Sunday Times
Going through headlines, breakfast take five
Sugar and no milk, city goes crazy
Walking like horses, marching horses
Running in chapless, silent movies
Spanish boulevard on to the east end
Officers mayhem waving his arms
And
I call you x3
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
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