The Winner Is

I've got a real fast car So I don't know why Seems the faster I go The more life passes me by Lot of people in the fast lane too Probally end up where they started before they get through Just a little bit older with another worry line Thinking they were the first, you know the kind One hundred miles per hour, now if that seems slow Try one eighty and before you know You've past the prime of your life and begin to coast Down that long highway with your memories just a ghost So my friend before you come into town Let off the gas and as you slow down Remember Life in the fast lane might seem fun But why not enjoy life before your race is won