Like a bat out of hell

Hit the wheel and double the stakes, throttle wide open like a bat out of hell; you crash the gate.

Like a bitch out of order Like a bat out of hell Like a fish out of water

Oh like a bat out of hell! Oh like a bat out of hell! Like a bat out of hell!

Day already turned dark, teacher sounded a bell. I was running from school like a bat out of hell. Teacher ran after me to conceal outcome

Here come the Jets Like a bat out of hell— Someone gets in our way,

Batten down the hatches and man the sails The war isn't over, it's not even tipped the scales Run down the tracks like a bat out of hell Don't muss up your hair because we're destined to fail

Flying down the highway like a bat out of hell My buddy Bradley’s in the middle Darcy’s lookin’ out the window We just got high and hopin’ no one can tell

I run smack into an Indian band They jumped their nags with a whoop and a yell And away we rode like a bat out of hell. I circled their camp for a time or two,

Wherever you are right now Know somehow I'll be on the way like a bat out of hell Heaven knows I'm proud but I'll turn ’round

I bet she didn't think twice about Amarillo Hell, Denver all but once crossed her mind She's flyin' down 40 like a bat out of hell for Memphis She left me all alone in Montgomery tonight

I shit, shower and shave Then its time to get paid get out of the way I'm like a bat out of hell how I'm hitting these hoes You swear a nigga just got out of jail

[Strat] Oh, like a bat out of Hell

Natural bridges on a clean west swell Breaks over the reef like a bat out of hell Stockton Ave. gets hollow and mean

In winter we go snowboarding Across the rossfeld like a bat out of hell (6) And if someone gets in our way

I can see what's comin' for me by the way that it's bendin' the pines Brother, me and these 18-wheels are gonna hammer on down the line Flyin' like a bat out of hell, tearin' out of North Alabama Signs are sayin' "Jesus Saves" but the devil don't give a damn

You were springing like a young gazelle And next thing I know, we're way down the road And you're flying like a bat out of hell

Run away! (Amélie runs like a bat out of hell. Nino returns to his bike. He opens the bag. The album is there, intact. He looks for the mystery woman)

You never left me When I packed my bags like a bat out of hell Said "I'm all good all by myself"

I must tap your evil well Cos boy, do you come roaring Like a bat out of hell You drive me so reckless

I ran smack into an Indian band Jumped their necks with a whoop and a yell And I rode away like a bat out of hell