Chalkers Lyrics - Max Webster

Like a thirsty horse going for the water 

Like a race horse going for the wire 

Chalk, chalk, chalkers 

Coming from the shadows 

Putting a hand on at this time 

Hotter than the odds on favorite 

Hotter than the gamblers line 

We're Universal Juveniles 

We're underdogs going for the 80's 

Long shot in the music morning line 

And a rocker's voice screams desire 

As the gamblers heart goes wire to wire 

Chalk, chalk, chalkers 

Coming from the shadows 

Long shot in the dead heat of time 

Universal Juveniles