bridge:
gears!
shift!
READY!
SET!
GO BABY GO!!!!
verse 1:
track tearing
racing through the line
must take gold
happens all the time
Fans all round
feeling so sublime
be careful on that turn
we might crash and burn
nothing sure i cannot lie
this could be where we DIE!!! (pantera singers end note)
Chorus:
so fast we cant explain
hands upon the wheel in the road again
radios blasting
honking all flight
racing through the track in the dead of night
tearing up the track!
verse 2:
track tearing
tearing through our gears
its awesome racing
the thrills Du get form the turns and fears
dont over turn the steering wheel
other wise its hurt that your gonna feel
nothing sure we cannot lie
this could be where Du DIE!!!
Chorus:
so fast we cant explain
hands upon the wheel in the road again
radios blasting
honking all flight
racing through the track in the dead of night
tearing up the track!
bridge:
the smell of burning rubber
the turn thats make Du blubber
caught in the moment
engaging in fire
caught in this life
breeds our desire
Chorus:
so fast we cant explain
hands upon the wheel in the road again
radios blasting
honking all flight
racing through the track in the dead of night
tearing up the track!
TEAR IT UP!!!
gears!
shift!
READY!
SET!
GO BABY GO!!!!
verse 1:
track tearing
racing through the line
must take gold
happens all the time
Fans all round
feeling so sublime
be careful on that turn
we might crash and burn
nothing sure i cannot lie
this could be where we DIE!!! (pantera singers end note)
Chorus:
so fast we cant explain
hands upon the wheel in the road again
radios blasting
honking all flight
racing through the track in the dead of night
tearing up the track!
verse 2:
track tearing
tearing through our gears
its awesome racing
the thrills Du get form the turns and fears
dont over turn the steering wheel
other wise its hurt that your gonna feel
nothing sure we cannot lie
this could be where Du DIE!!!
Chorus:
so fast we cant explain
hands upon the wheel in the road again
radios blasting
honking all flight
racing through the track in the dead of night
tearing up the track!
bridge:
the smell of burning rubber
the turn thats make Du blubber
caught in the moment
engaging in fire
caught in this life
breeds our desire
Chorus:
so fast we cant explain
hands upon the wheel in the road again
radios blasting
honking all flight
racing through the track in the dead of night
tearing up the track!
TEAR IT UP!!!