Wilson Phillips — Fueled For Houston

Fueled for Houston I missed all my calls this morning The coffee may still be burning I'm in a yellow taxi racing down to LAX Will you be next? I can't wait I'm moving around, moving around, I'm ready baby I'm on my way The jet is fueled for Houston I'm coming for you, for you, for you, for you I didn't bring my enemies or my worries I'm on my way to you The pilot says we're climbing I can feel the engines burning And it won't be long 'til I get down to Texas yes The Wild Wild West I'm on my way. Movin'around I'm ready baby, I'm on my way The jet is fueled for Houston I'm coming for you, for you, for you, for you I didn't bring my enemies or my worries I'm on my way to you Movin' at a real fast pace, don't wanna slow down Movin' at a real fast pace, don't wanna slow down Movin' at a real fast pace, don't wanna slow down, 'til I see your face I'm ready baby, Movin' around I'm on my way, Aaaahhhh The jet is fueled for Houston I'm coming for you, for you, for you, for you I didn't bring my enemies or my worries I'm on my way to you