Well I woke up this morning, I knew what I had to find. Somewhere there exists a melody, That'll make you change your mind. So I got down to business, The best that I could do. Still nothing from these, lonely, forgein lips, Could be good enough for you. If you wanna run, Put the pedal to the metal. Tell me that we're done, Whistlin like a kettle. You know you think you've won, But you still got a score to settle. So step on the pedal, It means metal. If we had just one minute alone I know what I would say This world and I are nothing now But you make me want to stay If you drop by to see me again When I open up the door And get down to all that matters now Which is getting down once more If you wanna run, Put the pedal to the metal. Tell me that we're done, Whistlin like a kettle. You know you think you've won, But you still got a score to settle. So step on the pedal, It means metal. (Get down to business The business of getting down) x8 (Get down) Get downx6