Down the road,
Full of power,
Selling my soul
To the lord of speed in the final hour.

Steering [bad word] gears -
ton of steel
Moving striaght with confidence, without fear.

Wow-wow-wow.
Tyres kissing holy ground.

Nothing to say
To the dirty ground.
Day by day
I am going west and never look around;
Going west, never look around.

Wow-wow-wow.
Tyres kissing holy ground. x2