Danger Zone - radio edit by The Van Jets Lyrics

Looking like Jesus calling a taxi
Waving my paper, Sunday Times
Going through headlines, breakfast take five
Sugar and no milk, city goes crazy
I'm crazy too

Reach out your hand
I'll pull you up aboard
This is going faster, going faster
I call out for you from the danger zone
This is going faster, going faster

Walking like horses, marching horses
Running in Chaplin's silent movies
Spanish boulevard on to the east end
Officers mayhem waving his arms
I'm waving too

Reach out your hand
I'll pull you up aboard
This is going faster, going faster
I call out for you from the danger zone
This is going faster, going faster
I call you x3
There's this girl, in fire to go, in fire hold
I call you x3

Looking like Jesus calling a taxi
Waving my paper, Sunday Times
Going through headlines, breakfast take five
Sugar and no milk, city goes crazy

Walking like horses, marching horses
Running in Chaplin's silent movies
Spanish boulevard on to the east end
Officers mayhem waving his arms

And
I call you x3
There's this girl, in fire to go, in fire hold
I call you x3