76 MPH
The car races forward
76 BPM
The pulse elevates
76 Fahrenheit
The air all around you
On the midnight ride

Hill too hill
Lane too lane
Racing down the road
Wailing aloud
Windows down
Stars above
Lonely headlights beam down
Along the lonely road
Silence stares you in the face
All through the midnight ride

76 MPH
Right into a tree
76 BPM
The final pulse will be
76 Fahrenheit
Your body was found
Laying in the ditch
From your midnight ride
On Route 76

 
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