Keep it centered, keep it low. Keep it runnin', let's go. Watch it climb on its own. The more we see, the more we know. We know, we know. . Four wheels and a lift.
No time-like now---Straight down. Mountainside---They went-they tried. Overload-2 down---I know. Bright green light---I seen-full flight. . Chorus: No shoes-No shirt-No dice.
Knock-down loaded. Asphalt rollin'. Can you do me one better. With a magnified header. . I feel nothin'-I feel it all the time. I feel nothin'-doin' just fine.
Crushing down the top of a motoring so. watch the road fold. Eighteen hell wheeler cryin' out for more. everybody knows.. Center divide everything to the right.
The almighty hand in sight. been shown it from time to time. and life exists for the chosen few. they return showing what to do. . Invisible to the human eye.
The universal eyes tell me where to go. White line movin' slow. Million miles an hour headfirst and alone. All I got is tuck and roll. All through my head.
Built on a huge fort - that much I know. Maybe a good deal - hard to find. Location unknown - again this time. . Chorus: Keepin' the road clear. Hang at the back.
3 weeks after!. made a discovery (horrendus discovery- thats mine). it was linked with. I had witnessed.. refused to admit. rumor of the voice say.. jolted down the broadcast (?).
Cut yourself off from the pack. Flat out against the freaks. There's nothin' they won't try. Hot head - heavy foot they meet. It's been so many days. And we tried every way.
Well, I have seen your face. I heard 'em call my name. I know it's hard to believe. Just wait until you see. . Well, as they turn right back. I know what you're talking about.
Awhile down's been left in the dust. All through the town. A' Several years since we seen them near. It's the dying sound!. Divide the time on another ride.
Casts his shadow miles across the sun. Keepin' them in sight when they run. All of a sudden we hear the 4 send. Trackin' 50 feet above my head. . (chorus).
Days we roll. 20 years - all 4 gears. Wherever they go. They go. . Back for more. They know what's in store. The chrome it screams - whatever the speed.
6 hours before. with an evil grin. better brace yourself. straightaway or win. Call power slide. Separates them all. Never touchin the brake. ...Unapproachable....
Left in the dust to sit down. How do you I get this heap out of here. A sharp cut on a dust row. Im Looking down it's now quite clear. Overloadin. a full hand.
Twenty years or more. We had a plan. To build the finest street ride. In the whole damn land. ? for keys. Some cheater slicks. Metal bars and a holley.
Circle the world. And Fly by night. I had a hunch. Why did they try.?. 42 days long. Turbines had fried. Impossible. Genius says alright! (or "Gene has said alright..." but who is GENE!).
Voice calls me yet again. I pray the sound never ends. Noise ringing in my head. Telling to go where and when. . Action is fast and loud. Slowly rising from the ground.
Break, one nine, got your boots on. Gearjammer set, Boogie Van so far. How do you read me, three's and eight's high. Some kinda joyride, double nickel right by.
I've got a full board on a frame in the yard. Ive got a half grown, and I ain't going far. With a hurst shift... gettin' me into four. And a hand full-I'll be needin' more.