Coming down from all around
I can feel the pressure
My friends work for a living
And I get it done
Another night and we are out
Adrenalin high
Blood pumpin wild
And the sirens go! We ve got to run
As fast as we can
The pace is so high
Not another night in jail

Wake me up
When it s all over
I ve got things to do
It will take us 60 seconds
To point out our new hit

A Mercedes-Benz
The 87-Series with nice leather seats
And fat golden wheelz
Do you got what it takes to drive the ultimate car-chase?

I ask my friends
Jesse s on the stairs
Matt s near security
Jody sits behind the wheel
I hit the door
And break the lock
Too late to call the cops

60 seconds and we re gone
150 feet
jumping through the air
Tonight I drive a Mercedez-Benz