martes, 18 de agosto de 2009
Workin this job aint payin the bills. Sick and tired rat race takin my thrills. Kickin down a road, not a dollar in my pocket, nightime falls and im ready to rock it. I need a shot of gasoline, I hittin one sixteen, I get so hot I see steam, forget the day, cause were gonna scream. Night songs, hole into the light, singin, night songs, makes the day right, night songs. Raise your glass, take a bite, night songs. Ridin to the east and ridin to the west, sleepin all day, but never get a rest, lookin at the time stand still it aint right, livin for the moment, time to get it tight. I need a shot of gasoline, I hittin one sixteen, I get so hot I see steam, forget the day, cause we're gonna scream.