Late late nights by the TV-set, nothing seems to be happening anymore
we don't talk we don't even laugh, like we used to do before
put in another video tape
and slowly we surrender to a mental rape
 
I know just what would help that fading love to stay alive
can't you hear my motor's running, come on let's go for a night drive
 
Hey! I think we're doing around a hundred and ten, so hold on real tight
nothing can stop us as we enter that freeway of ecstasy tonight
Behind the wheel I feel I'm in command
but when it's time to shift I need a helping hand
 
I know just what would help that fading love to stay alive
can't you hear my motor's running come on let's go for a night drive