Cold rain running down the front of my shirt. I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt. Angel makes her face up out on baker Street. She's straddlin; the shifter in my front seat. There's nothing to lose. It's a set-up (heartbreak). The deck's stacked. So put your foot to the floor. And darling don't look back. Well making night tracks through the blazing rain. Blow them pistons work (move) in the fast lane. White line burning pockets full of cash. Angel writes her name in lipstick on my dash. There's nothing to lose. It's a set-up (except a heartbreak) (just a bad break). The deck's stacked (baby we're back). Tonight we'll blow off the doors (Put your foot to the floor). And honey we won't look back (And darling don't look back). We held it in our hearts in the pouring rain. We made it through the heart of a hurricane. We tore it apart and put it together again. We'll wash out sins girl down in the sea. Angel won't you believe in love for me. (Come on meet me tonight darlin' out in the street). We'll move with the city in the dark. You got to walk it talk it in your heart. There's nothin' to lose. It's a set-up (just a heartache). The deck's stacked. So put your foot to the floor (and) darling. Tonight we'll blow out (off) the doors darling (baby). Put your foot to the floor (we're gonna even the score). And darling don't look back (honey we won't look back). Don't look back. Ah baby don't look back.