Roll down the windows
Don
I don
I don
All those John Woo showdowns
Don
A little bit Face-Off
A little Killers
Stop
Look
Listen hard
This is why a band hires a bodyguard
Fear
Draws
Don
Driver, there
(Driver, there
When a bug plays chicken
Feathers fly
If the driver
One sting, we die
A real buzz-killer
Wouldn
I
With every flick of my Gucci-wielding wrist
John Woo, John Woo
John Woo, John Woo
Stop
Look
Listen hard
This is why I needed a library card
Fear
Finds
Knocking about
Driver, there
