All Revved Up With No Place To Go Lyrics by Meat Loaf

All Revved Up With No Place To Go Lyrics

    I was nothing but a lonely boy
    Looking out for something new
    And you were nothing but a lonely girl
    But you were something
    Something like a dream come true.


    I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
    When I played my guitar
    I made the canyons rock, but
    Every Saturday Night
    I felt the fever grow
    Do ya know what it's like
    All revved up with no place to go
    Do ya know what it's like
    All revved up with no place to go


    In the middle of a steamy night
    I'm tossing in my sleep
    And in the middle of a red-eyed dream

    I see you coming
    Coming on to give it to me



    I was out on the prowl
    Down by the edge of the track
    And like a son of a jackal
    I'm the leader of the pack, but
    Every Saturday night
    I felt the fever grow
    Do ya know what it's like
    All revved up with no place to go
    Do ya know what it's like
    All revved up with no place to go


    Oh baby I'm a hunter in the dark of the forest
    I've been stalking you and tracking you down
    Cruising up and down the main drag all night long
    We could be standing at the top of the world
    Instead of sinking further down in the mud
    You and me 'round about midnight
    You and me 'round about midnight
    Someone's got to draw first
    Draw first
    Someone's got to draw first blood
    Someone's got to draw first blood
    Ooh I got to draw first blood
    Ooh I got to draw first blood
    I was out on the prowl
    Down by the edge of the track
    And like a son of a jackal
    I'm the leader of the pack, but
    Every Saturday night
    I felt the fever grow
    Do ya know what it's like
    All revved up with no place to go
    Do ya know what it's like
    All revved up with no place to go


    I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy
    Looking out for something new
    And you were nothing but a all-American lonely girl
    But you were something like a dream come true.
    I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
    And when I played my guitar
    I made the canyons rock, but
    But every Saturday Night
    I felt the fever grow
    All revved up with no place to go
    All revved up with no place to go
    All revved up with no place to go
    All revved up with no place to go
    All revved up with no place to go

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