One foot on the brake and one on the gas, hey Well, there's too much traffic, I can't pass, no So I tried my best illegal move A big black and white come and crushed my groove again Go on and write me up for one-twenty-five Post my face, wanted dead or alive Take my license, all that jive I can't drive 55, oh no, uh So I signed my name on number twenty-four, hey Yeah, the judge said, "Boy, just one more, huh I'm gonna throw your ass in the city joint" Looked me in the eye, said, "You get my point?" I say, "Yeah! Oh yeah" Write me up for one-twenty-five Post my face, wanted dead or alive Take my license, all that jive I can't drive 55, oh yeah (I can't drive 55) (I can't drive 55) (I can't drive 55) (I can't drive) 55, uh When I drive that slow, you know it's hard to steer And I can't get my car out of second gear What used to take two hours now takes all day Huh, it took me sixteen hours to get to L.A. Go on and write me up for one-twenty-five Post my face, wanted dead or alive Take my license, all that jive I can't drive 55 No, no, no, I can't drive (I can't drive 55) I can't drive (I can't drive 55) (I can't drive 55) (I can't drive 55)