Torche
Blasted
At last gold
He is bilingual
Lick lips and lusting cars
Six pack
Cold
Built strong and legal
This sound attack travels
Blue light and siren
Who thinks that he'll win?
Push in the gears and bolt
Oh and there we go
Into the mist
Alone now
Next stop
Contenders
Breeze on fingers
The way to send them off
Basses are booming
Backseat is roomy
Floorboard ain't greasy enough