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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Deacon
John Deacon
Bass Guitar
Brian May
Brian May
Background Vocals
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Lead Vocals
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Drums
David Richards
David Richards
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Deacon
John Deacon
Songwriter
Brian May
Brian May
Songwriter
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Queen
Queen
Producer
David Richards
David Richards
Producer
Noel Harris
Noel Harris
Assistant Engineer
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
And you're rushin' headlong, you've got a new goal
And you're rushin' headlong, out of control
And you think you're so strong
But there ain't no stoppin'
And there's nothin' you can do about it
[Verse 2]
Nothin' you can do
No, there's nothin' you can do about it
No, there's nothin' you can, nothin' you can
Nothin' you can do about it
[Verse 3]
But you're rushin' headlong, you've got a new goal
And you're rushin' headlong, out of control
And you think you're so strong
But there ain't no stoppin'
No, there's nothin' you can do about it, yeah
[Verse 4]
Hey, he used to be a man with a stick in his hand
(Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy, girl)
She used to be a woman with a hot dog stand
(Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do)
Now you got soup in the laundry bag
Now you've got strings, you're gonna lose your  rag
You're gettin' in a fight
Then it ain't so groovy when you're screamin' in the night
Let me out of this cheap B movie
[Verse 5]
Headlong, down the highway
And you're rushin' headlong, out of control
And you think you're so strong (So strong)
But there ain't no stoppin', and you can't stop rockin'
And there's nothin' you can, nothin' you can
Nothin' you can do about it
[Verse 6]
When a red hot man meets a white hot lady
(Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do)
Soon the fire starts ragin', get's you more than half crazy
(Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do)
Ooh, now they start freakin' everywhere you turn
You can't start walkin' 'cause your feet got burned
It ain't no time to figure wrong from right
'Cause reason's out the window, better hold on tight
[Verse 7]
You're rushin' headlong, headlong (Out of control)
Yeah, you think you're so strong
There ain't no stoppin'
And there's nothin' you, nothin' you
Nothin' you can do about it at all
[Verse 8]
Yeah, yeah
Alright
Go
[Verse 9]
But you're rushin' headlong, down the highway
And you're rushin' headlong, out of control
And you think you're so strong
There ain't no stoppin'
There's nothin', nothin', nothin' you can do about it
[Verse 10]
Headlong
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Headlong
Headlong
Headlong (Headlong)
Written by: Brian May, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon, Roger Taylor
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