For men who only speak "motor" and "car"

Ive always taken the road slowly, one bend at a time
But with you im speeding with no idea whats around the corner
Going slow, I know ill reach my destination in one piece,
But the thrill I get from racing with you, its worth the risk.

Its like nothing ever before,
Like the sheer unadulterated joy of sticking your head out the window
High speed, hair flying everywhere. You make it all possible, you are driving.
My eyes water. Like you, its a strange mix of intense pleasure and pain.

We climb into the backseat and steam the windows up.
We wind her so fast, that she goes off the clock
We stop on the side of the road, to see what we can see
We're driving to places we have never been before

Theres noone else on the road.
Theres nothing but us and clear open straights ahead.
There are bumps, but it doesnt matter.
Youre a good driver.