Driving through the night
In my firebird
Not a soul in sight
These might be my last words

Burning past the desert plains
Must have been insane
Screaming like a bat out of hell
Wheels of fire a demon's tale

He pulled beside me
Couldnt see his face
Reving his engine to race
Hit the gas I was itchin to burn
Didn't know it might be my turn

When you race with the devil
You better be faster than hell
...faster than hell

He was fast and hot on my trail
In the mirror my face turned pale
Ol' scratch behind the wheel
Out for blood in for the kill

Teetop's down wind's in my hair
Saw his sinister stare
Hit the pedal the engine was gunning
Give the devil a run for his money

We raced from dusk until dawn
Looked back the race was still on
From behind felt the heat on my neck
He wanted my soul I left a rain check

When you race with the devil
You better be faster than hell
...faster than hell

Speed past the desert plains
better be faster than Hell