VideoClip : Letra : Every Saturday night I get, Dressed up to ride for you, baby. Cruising down the street on, Hollywood and Vine for you, baby. I drive fast, wind in my hair, I push you to the limits, 'Cause I just don't care. You ask me where I've been, I've been everywhere, But I don't wanna be, Anywhere but here. (Come on tell me, boy). I've got a burning, Desire for you, baby. (I've got a burning desire) (Come on tell me, boy). I've got a burning, Desire for you, baby. (I've got a burning desire) (Come on tell me, boy). I drive fast, wind in my hair, I push you to the limits, 'Cause I just don't care. I've got a burning, Desire for you, baby. (I've got a burning desire) (Come on tell me, boy). Every Saturday night I seem, To come alive for you, baby. Santa Monica I'm racing in, The lights for you, baby. I drive fast, radio perils, Have
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