

(oh yeah)
Red leather on the driver's seat
She's looking for a spark to match the heat
No stop signs in her rear-view mirror
Her intentions couldn't be any clearer
She wants it now,
she wants it all
No time to wait,
no time to fall
She's a high-voltage machine on the run
Burning brighter than the midday sun
She takes the lead,
she takes the night
Only satisfied when the spark is bright! (fire!)
She doesn't wait for your permission
Driven by a singular ambition
One touch and the engine roars She's breaking down all the locked-up
doors
She's a high-voltage machine on the run
Burning brighter than the midday sun
She takes the lead,
she takes the night
Only satisfied when the spark is bright!
(yeah yeah)
No control,
she's in overdrive
(so alive)
She's a machine! (oh,
she never stops!)