Rubbins Racin

Now I think you're on to something
Beat is pounding, heart is thumpin'
Trail is hot and the posse's gunnin'
Hurry up the truck is runnin'
Now we're like a time bomb tickin'
Up against the wall and stickin'
Engines made to take a lickin'
Time to do some ass kickin'
I... can't stop... I've got to get off
There's not a damn thing that you can do
'Cause as you see baby it comin' for you
I've got to go
Got to get a goin'
I am the rock
Got to keep a rollin'
I've got to go
I've got to burn
Heavy on the pedal
Hard in the turn
Hurry up now time is waistin'
Winners circle victory tastin'
Drinkin' from the cup we're chasin'
Now you know that rubbin's racin'
Now you got the gears a shiftin'
Throttles open tires a grippin'
Road a huggin' pavement rippin'
Time to do some finger flippin'
I... can't stop... I've got to get off
There's not a damn thing that you can do
'Cause as you see baby it comin' for you
I've got to go
Got to get a goin'
I am the rock
Got to keep a rollin'
I've got to go
I've got to burn
Heavy on the pedal
Hard in the turn



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Martin Mills, James Richard Anderson
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