Lyrics:

The engines spit out fire I''m pushed back in my chair**lf**The pressure gives me thrills as we climb in the air**lf**And I love to watch the clouds and the mountains and the sky**lf**Swish around a cocktail the stewardess brings by**lf****lf**Lord this is the life for me**lf**Lord oh Lord this is the life for me**lf**But I don''t wanna die in an air disaster**lf**I don''t wanna die on a plane**lf****lf**Well I fishtail through the lanes and I make my tires squeal**lf**Power at my feet and glory at the wheel**lf**And I wind the windows down let the wind blow through my hair**lf**God knows where I''m going but me I don''t care**lf****lf**Lord this is the life for me**lf**Lord oh Lord this is the life for me**lf**But I don''t wanna die in a freeway pile-up**lf**I don''t wanna die on the road**lf****lf**Well I''m young and I''m pretty and I wanna stay that way**lf**Wanna be desirable ''til my dying day**lf**I don''t wanna be bedridden an old and bitter sage**lf**Have the nurses saying I''m young for my age**lf**(''He''s young for his age.'')**lf****lf**Oh Lord don''t let me go that way**lf**Lord oh Lord don''t let me go that way**lf**No don''t make me go like a fading chorus**lf**Don''t make me fade like a song**lf**Lord have mercy on your son**lf**Lord oh Lord oh Lord have mercy on me**lf**''Cause I don''t wanna die in an air disaster**lf**And I don''t wanna die in a freeway pile-up**lf**And I don''t wanna go like a fading chorus**lf**And I don''t wanna die for no good reason**lf**And I just wanna go on and on