People try to slow me down
They're all six feet under ground
Nomad speeding town to town
Accelerator, my liberator
Accelerator, ride on
Posi-traction with a spark
Laying rubber, left my mark
Plowing onward through the dark
Accelerator, the widow maker
That's flying on down highway 69
I'll be flipping you the bird
When I drive by, at 105
Windows down, nothing to fear
Foot to floor, I'm slamming gears
Competition rear view mirror
Accelerator, my liberator
Accelerator, ride on
Breaking barriers of sound
Crossing borders, never found
Pandemonium unbound
Accelerator, the widow maker
Punch it on down into 5th and fly
Leaving just a blur for the people standing by
I have finally arrived
Only to say goodbye