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Tonight Is the Night I Fell Asleep at the Wheel

Barenaked Ladies

The Studio Album Collection 1992-2003

2015

Driving home to be with you
The highway's dividing, the city's in view
As usual, I'm almost on time
You're the last thing that's on my mind
I wish I could tell you the way that I feel
But tonight is the night I fell asleep at the wheel

No commotion, no screaming brakes
Most of it's over before I awake
From the ceiling, my coffee cup drips
While out my window, the horizon does flips
The worst part was hitting the ground
Not the feeling so much as the sound
Can't help but wonder if all this is real
'Cause tonight is the night I fell asleep at the wheel

Rubberneck traffic and passersby
A slow motion Walter, the fire engine guy
Stand around with their mouths open wide
I heard some idiot ask if someone's inside
With the 'Jaws of Life' they tried and they tried
Nobody here can know how I feel
'Cause tonight is the night I fell asleep at the wheel

I guess it's over now
'Cause I've never seen so much
Never seen so much, never seen so much
Never seen so much

I guess it's over now
'Cause I've never seen so much
Never seen so much, never seen so much blood

In all the confusion, there's something serene
I'm just a posthumous part of the scene
Now I'm floating above looking in
As the radio blares and wheels spin
I can see my face slump with a grin
And you

You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind

Suddenly things become unsound
Stumbling on the shaky ground
Given arrows to shoot tornadoes down
Shoot them down to the ground

Saw a falling leaf, good luck, jump to grab
Much to our surprise, a butterfly
And it sunk in this induration
Induration in our lives

Inside ourselves, a hidden sun, that burns and burns
But never does any harm to anyone

Shivering madly in the dark
Like an animal abandoned in the car park
And she held me, and then she showed me the
Beauty of the human heart

Inside ourselves, a hidden sun, that burns and burns
But never does any harm to anyone
A hidden sun, that burns and burns
But never does any harm to anyone

Anyone
Ooh, anyone, hmm

Hidden sun (sun)

Hidden sun, ooh (sun)

(Sun)
(Sun)
(Sun)
(Sun)

Tonight Is the Night I Fell Asleep at the Wheel

Barenaked Ladies

Maroon

2000

Driving home to be with you
The highway's dividing, the city's in view
As usual, I'm almost on time
You're the last thing that's on my mind
I wish I could tell you the way that I feel
But tonight is the night I fell asleep at the wheel

No commotion, no screaming brakes
Most of it's over before I awake
From the ceiling, my coffee cup drips
While out my window, the horizon does flips
The worst part was hitting the ground
Not the feeling so much as the sound
Can't help but wonder if all this is real
'Cause tonight is the night I fell asleep at the wheel

Rubberneck traffic and passersby
A slow motion Walter, the fire engine guy
Stand around with their mouths open wide
I heard some idiot ask if someone's inside
With the 'Jaws of Life' they tried and they tried
Nobody here can know how I feel
'Cause tonight is the night I fell asleep at the wheel

I guess it's over now
'Cause I've never seen so much
Never seen so much, never seen so much
Never seen so much

I guess it's over now
'Cause I've never seen so much
Never seen so much, never seen so much blood

In all the confusion, there's something serene
I'm just a posthumous part of the scene
Now I'm floating above looking in
As the radio blares and wheels spin
I can see my face slump with a grin
And you

You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind
You're the last thing on my mind

Suddenly things become unsound
Stumbling on the shaky ground
Given arrows to shoot tornadoes down
Shoot them down to the ground

Saw a falling leaf, good luck, jump to grab
Much to our surprise, a butterfly
And it sunk in this induration
Induration in our lives

Inside ourselves, a hidden sun, that burns and burns
But never does any harm to anyone

Shivering madly in the dark
Like an animal abandoned in the car park
And she held me, and then she showed me the
Beauty of the human heart

Inside ourselves, a hidden sun, that burns and burns
But never does any harm to anyone
A hidden sun, that burns and burns
But never does any harm to anyone

Anyone
Ooh, anyone, hmm

Hidden sun (sun)

Hidden sun, ooh (sun)

(Sun)
(Sun)
(Sun)
(Sun)

Little House on the Highway

Kellie Pickler

100 Proof

2011

Making my way past Tullahoma
Better pick up the pace
I'm traveling with a three ring circus
Headed for Santa Fe
I finally found a radio station
That's keeping me wide awake
And just when I like what I hear playing
Is when it starts fading away

We're stacking up miles
And slowing down the passing lane
A truckers tan and dirty Ray Bans
Looking for a place to top off the propane
Moving along in this little house on the highway

The cabinet doors keep swinging open
Each time I make a left
The only way I know where I'm going
Is chasing the sun straight west

We're stacking up miles
And slowing down the passing lane
A truckers tan and dirty Ray Bans
Looking for a place to top off the propane
Moving along in this little house on the highway

Wheels keep rolling into mountain tops
And the hills are all beginning to rise
You'll know you finally made it there
When the wood is all petrified
Well don't use a brake, pop the clutch and shift those gears
It's no man's land to the Rio Grande
Driving through the sand and we're just out here

We're stacking up miles
And slowing down the passing lane
A truckers tan and dirty Ray Bans
Looking for a place to top off the propane
Moving along in this little house on the highway

Little house on the highway

Engine roaring, wheels on fire
Speeding down the highway, taking me higher
Wind in my hair, adrenaline rush
Chasing the horizon, feeling the crush

Fast lane, no brakes, living on the edge
Heart pounding, speed sound, pushing to the ledge
Feel the power, feel the thrill, racing through the night
Driving fast, living free, everything feels right

Lights flashing by, the city's a blur
In the zone, in control, nothing can deter
Pedal to the metal, the road is mine
Freedom in the fast lane, crossing every line

Fast lane, no brakes, living on the edge
Heart pounding, speed sound, pushing to the ledge
Feel the power, feel the thrill, racing through the night
Driving fast, living free, everything feels right

In the rearview mirror, the world fades away
Focused on the journey, no time to delay
Every turn, every curve, mastering the ride
With the open road ahead, there's nothing to hide

Fast lane, no brakes, living on the edge
Heart pounding, speed sound, pushing to the ledge
Feel the power, feel the thrill, racing through the night
Driving fast, living free, everything feels right

As the dawn breaks, the race is won
The journey's just begun, the thrill never done
Driving fast, feeling free, the road is my domain
In the fast lane of life, I'll always remain

Sometimes the velocity
The gravity of love o oo
Is crushing down on me
Sometimes I give it up
I fold my hand for lust oh-ou
And give myself to you
Neon lights burning bright before my eyes
And they're taking no hostages
And I'm keeping my eyes wide open
Neon lights, prey on, without apology
They will bathe you in luxury
Then they´ll brake you with eyes wide open
sometimes the agony
Atrocity of life o ou
Make us escape the truth
New god, virtuality (reality)
And vanity of highlights and fame
Is driving me to you
Close my eyes, to escape the demons
Lights - they´re piercing my head
Can't get away, they're calling
Neon lights burning bright before my eyes
And they're taking no hostages
And I'm keeping my eyes wide open
Neon lights, prey on, without apology
They will bathe you in luxury
Then they´ll brake you with eyes wide open
Neon lights burning bright before my eyes
And they're taking no hostages
And I'm keeping my eyes wide open
Neon lights, prey on, without apology
They will bathe you in luxury
Then they´ll brake you with eyes wide open

Blush

The Mission UK

God Is a Bullet [Bonus Tracks]

2007

She's got her hands on my steering wheel
Driving my car and I'm just the passenger
Taking me to heaven again
And I'm getting there too fast for her

And when she takes a dangerous curve
A swerve, it makes me rush
And when she puts her foot on the brake
It slows me down and makes me blush

Sometimes when she drives too fast
I lose control and then we crash
Close my eyes when she overtakes
I don't wanna see a head on smash

And when she takes a dangerous curve
A swerve, it makes me rush
And when she puts her foot on the brake
It slows me down and makes me blush

And when she shifts it into fifth
I'm along with her for the ride
And when she hits the open road
I explode and we collide
What a ride?

Straight woke up with eadble shit 15 gram fuck Mille gram triple shot espresso 
Straight to work game of rack I like to stray away form dick riders motherfucker your play too small I got no time for crape shit
Tripping like alien left or right I not blind I don’t see you bitchass who is talk of town every know brain can only open door you don’t even see way dumb bitchass read that self help book
Straight woke up with eadble shit 15 gram fuck Mille gram triple shot espresso 
Straight to work game of rack I like to stray away form dick riders motherfucker your play too small I got no time for crape shit
Better be janke than dummy I am none my brain is like scammer but I do real shit legit
I don’t know good or bad but I brake my own bread i am not crook in that sense global standards 
Straight woke up with eadble shit 15 gram fuck Mille gram triple shot espresso 
Straight to work game of rack I like to stray away form dick riders motherfucker your play too small I got no time for crape shit

She's got her hands on my steering wheel

Driving my car and I'm just the passenger

Taking me to heaven again

And I'm getting there too fast for her

And when she takes a dangerous curve

A swerve, it makes me rush

And when she puts her foot on the brake

It slows me down and makes me blush

Sometimes when she drives too fast

I lose control and then we crash

Close my eyes when she overtakes

I don't wanna see a head on smash

And when she takes a dangerous curve

A swerve, it makes me rush

And when she puts her foot on the brake

It slows me down and makes me blush

And when she shifts it into fifth

I'm along with her for the ride

And when she hits the open road

I explode and we collide

What a ride?

(Ha, ha, that's enough, that's enough, that's enough)
Fifty grand I get this all in one take, ayy, now
(Turn it up)

All you high-fiving MAGA white boys drinking White Claws
Care about your taxes more than human rights, sign off
You no mask-wearing, big truck-driving
"Blue lives matter," talking shit about the riots
Double standard once the white folks went and tried it
"They're patriots," no, those are terrorists, Brian
And all you liberals out there being silent
While Black people dying at the hands of police violence
That care more about animal rights and recycling
And bicycling and the climate and toothpaste with iron
You, too, are complicit, you, too, getting brought up
I'll give it to you pro bono, you, too, are the problem
I'm white there with ya, silence on all us
Comfy in my privilege like, "Should I risk all this?"

Braiding the lanes
Pedaling easy down
Nothing to name
The storm follows faintly with no sound
Thunder is closing in, on a charcoal sun
Feel the raindrops drum my shoulder
Pavement is sweating it's skin like a smoking gun 
And i'm sideroad stunned

How could I forget your face
Driving your Tan Chevrolet
My thoughts now melting away
Baby make no mistake
This day was fate

Ease on the brakes
Painting the dust and gravel
Pull to the side
Now rolling down your window
Calm of the storm in your eye and I'm caught between
And it's so serene this daydream
Passenger door open wide and I get inside
And leave behind

How could I forget your face
Driving your Tan Chevrolet
My thoughts now melting away
Baby make no mistake
This day was fate

[Verse]
Driving down the highway, foot heavy on the gas
I've got a need for speed, and this heart's beating fast
No time for detours, no time to hesitate
Gonna hit the accelerator, and let love escalate

[Verse 2]
We're zipping past the traffic, leaving behind the past
With every mile we cover, our love's moving fast
No yellow lights or stop signs, just the open road ahead
In this fast lane to love, we'll conquer all we tread

[Chorus]
We're on the fast lane to love, no time for brakes
Burning rubber on the pavement, leaving trails of fate
With every twist and turn, we're closer to our fate
In this fast lane to love, there's no time to wait (no time to wait)

I'm awake
I look at the clock
It's 3 AM
Crawl into your arms
In a stretcher
I touch your heart
I pick up the pieces
But they fall apart
You're awake
The rain falls
Onto your face
And drips to my arm
I open my eyes
What have I done?
I realized
All I love could be gone
Now months later
I sit at my desk
I watch as my lava lamp
Takes deep breaths
But my breath is driving
And the brake pedal's cut
Because I look back and realize
Oh God what have I done

Mama told me
Told me I should watch my tone, but
But I'm watching my back instead
I been believin'
If it rained it was gonna pour
But it's all in my head
I think it's all in my head
Been watching the future
From up on my roof, but
I can't see very far
When the powerline's covered in shoes, I
Left the door open wide
You should come 'round, wontcha slide through, I'm
Hoping you gon' slide through
Been on the low
Alone in my ride
Been out of state
And out of my mind
It's in my rear-view
But I don't got the time
Cuz pushin' weight and chasin' my horizon
Has been driving me a little insane
Insane
Insane
I been well
Shook hands with my demons
Boy it's hotter than hell
But the come-up's always in season
Don't wait
Never know when it might change up
No reason at all
No reason at all
Been on the low
Alone in my ride
Been out of state
And out of my mind
It's in my rear-view
But I don't got the time
Cuz pushin' weight and chasin' my horizon
Has been driving me a little insane
Just a little insane
Made it all on some patience
No excuses
Never hittin' the brakes
I'm feeling kinda ruthless
I been whippin' wood grain like it's painless
Truth is I'm pretty far gone
Gone
I'm gone
Gone

(Keep Driving)
(Drunk Driving)
(Keep Driving)
(Keep Driving)
(Drunk Driving)
(Keep Driving)
(DelMar)

How far you'll go, you'll never know
Fuck where you are, keep driving 
You'll never know, how far you'll go
Bullshit Aside 
Keep driving
Keep Driving 
(Don't let em steer you wrong)
I'm Drunk Driving
(Both Eyes Open Nigga)
Drunk Driving
(What Ever Comes Your Way)
 Keep Driving
(Gotta Stay Focused Nigga)
(Fuck It)

Weighing on my conscience 
Can't let my foot up off the gas
Missing all the wrong moves
To keep them colors off my ass
They don't need a book to judge ya
They already ran my tags
So fuck you mean stopping nigga
I grew up the wrong class
(Fuck them bois)
I'm on sipping a lil sum anyway
Cutting  niggas off like yall niggas in the way
Rolling down my window nigga what the fuck y'all gotta say
Cause if it's bout that zip 
You talking 19, or 28
These voices all around me 
Saying slow down nigga
Remember who you are 
You a small time nigga
The type to leave college
For small time figures
Dealing with them low down killas
Feeding all my birds and gorillas 

How far you'll go, you'll never know
Fuck where you are, keep driving 
You'll never know, how far you'll go
Bullshit Aside 
Keep driving
Keep Driving 
(Don't let em steer you wrong)
I'm Drunk Driving
(Both Eyes Open Nigga)
Drunk Driving
(What Ever Comes Your Way)
 Keep Driving
(Gotta Stay Focused Nigga)

Hottest in the room 
Feel the temperature 
Rapper still cocoon 
I ain't mad at ya
Hard work  success 
That mean a nigga blessed
Keep em coming like a pest
Boi you better call your manager 
Listen to a nigga wit the Same name 
Relate to a nigga wit the Same clothes 
Del gotta keep my standards high
Mar ain't never fuck with no lame hoes
Ride around in my 2 seater
Never get caught with your back turnt 
50:50 odds, my 2 heaters 
Leave a nigga Blackson, too burnt 
Bitch lm faded faded 
Swear I'm Going going out my mind
Persistent accumulating tunnel vision
Til the underline 
(The 6 underline)

How far you'll go, you'll never know
Fuck where you are, keep driving 
You'll never know, how far you'll go
Bullshit Aside 
Keep driving
Keep Driving 
(Don't let em steer you wrong)
I'm Drunk Driving
(Both Eyes Open Nigga)
Drunk Driving
(What Ever Comes Your Way)
Keep Driving
(Gotta Stay Focused Nigga)

Keep Driving 
I'm Drunk Driving
Drunk Driving
Keep Driving
Don't Let Em Steer You Wrong
(Naaa fuck that shit)
Both Eyes Open Nigga
(I think got double vision or sum)
Whatever comes your way
(Move, the fuck, out the way)
Gotta Stay Focused Nigga
(Fuck It!)

Patent Pending

Heavens

Patent Pending

2006

Bring your bored, bring your broken hearted
Got a vessel that we've chartered
Into the wide open sea
The two of us dearly departed

Bring a book with a happy ending
A remix of the message sending
Shining clean, this guillotine
New and improved
Patent pending

Place a curse on the hearse were driving
Cut the brake lines, end up dying
Glad to be traumatically
Against the ropes lost all hope trying
Finding ways to break the silence
And to quench our taste for violence
Shadow free monstrosities
Crafting the fine art, have patience

High time we swore off everything we know
Sit tight well be back in six minutes or so

Bring your bored, Bring your broken hearted
We've got a vessel that we've chartered
Into the wide open sea
The two of us dearly departed
Bring a book with a happy ending
A remix of the message sending
Headless dreams of guillotines
Sharpened clean, never ending

High time we swore off everything we know
Sit tight well be back in six minutes or so
High time we swore off everything we know
Sit tight well be back with 666 in tow

High time we swore off everything we know
Sit tight well be back in six minutes or so
High time we swore off everything we know
Sit tight well be back with 666 I know

You turn your head away from me
Oh no
It's such a shame
You're such a beautiful mistake that I have made
Have made
Like telling a lie, it feels good
Maybe that'll have to change
Your hair was flying in the car when we were driving far
We drive the 541 to maybe see the friends we know
And then I turn and hear you go go go
Oh yeah, yeah
Robbie's Roadstand
Has been closed down
Been closed down
You complain that it's never open
Never open
We pass the Evergreen all on the way
You do not care
We listen to the same old song about a microphone
And then I turn and hear you go
Go
Go
Oh yeah
Yeah
Robbie's Roadstand
Has been closed down
Been closed down
You complain that it's never open
Never open
You slam the brakes and tell me
I'll meet you when we're in the show
Boy, it's time to see you go
Go
Go
Oh yeah
Yeah
Robbie's Roadstand
Has been closed down
Been closed down
You complain that it's never open
Never open
Robbie's Roadstand
Has been closed down
Been closed down
You complain that it's never open
Never open
Robbie's Roadstand
Has been closed down
Been closed down

I got a Peterbilt pipe dream, low drag high speed
I can haul 'em any which way
Call my truck Sweet Anne 'cause if she was a man
Hell I reckon that'd make me gay,
I love her
I can get 'em where they need to go, sale barns, rodeos
Herding that blacktop trail
I got a Peterbilt Pipe Dream, low drag high speed
Never see me rolling bobtail

I got a wife back home but she shares me with the road
And I hope she understands
That it's par for the course when you hitch your horse
To the likes of a driving man
And she never starts nagging when that ol' bull wagon I'm dragging
Pulls me from home
I got a Peterbilt Pipe Dream low-drag, high-speed, call her from a truckstop phone

I got a Peterbilt Pipe Dream, holstein limousine
Listen to this ol' Jake brake
Boys it ain't no joking when my log book's open
'Cause tonight I got a run to make
I'm cruising on the bubble with a turnpike double
Rolling just a little overweight
I got a Peterbilt Pipe Dream, holstein limousine
Listen to this ol' Jake brake

Yea I'm cruising on the bubble with a turnpike double
Rollin' just a little overweight
I got a Peterbilt Pipe Dream, holstein limousine listen to this ol' Jake Brake
I got a Peterbilt Pipe dream, low drag high speed,
I can haul 'em any which wa

West Walker Road, in the night, in the second
Row of the van with my family, my parents
Driving on gravel, the hymn of the ground
The rhythm was subtle and sweet
There were words like a door that gets stuck when it opens
Holding them close like my mother her bodhran
My stomach would burn like a kiln underground
And a hope was the vessel inside
In the change of one breath,
Who has spoken all this open
I am broken and healed
All because I found a language
Apart from mine
My grandfather spoke of his time in revival
Delicate, dynamite shells ordered lightly
When beautiful words fell on childlike ears
For the first time, I heard something new from him
Vastness of God in its case on the counter
Longhand of God set to rights by our standards
Hold out a ruler to measure the sky
All the figures will come out too small
In the change of one breath
Who has written those new stars in
There are more than before
All because I found a language
Apart from mine
Apart from mine

You'll find me
Driving From the backseat
I can barely reach the steering
And I can't reach the brakes
If you see me
In a dark room screaming
Don't tell me if I'm dreaming
At least I'm not awake
At least I'm not awake

In the house I grew up pacing
Tornados are always chasing
Doesn't that mean anything?

Before i change my mind
Could you give me a brake
Until the end of time

Feel the wind
See the sun on your skin
Hear your breath
Feel your kiss on my neck
Driving fast
And running from the past
Again
Open road
Something we can't outrun
Oh no
So what I'm really chasing
A sense of satisfaction
Just looking for a reason
To keep you coming around
Again, again, and again
Won't you
For me
Feel the wind
And see the glow on your skin
Make a choice
I hope you heard the right voice
The cold bites
The night is drawing close
Again
Pump the brakes
And see the blue and red flash
The end
So what I'm really chasing
A sense of satisfaction
Just looking for a reason
To keep you coming around
Again, again, and again
Won't you
For me
So what we're really chasing
A sense of satisfaction
I can feel us spinning
But can I get control
Again, again, and again
Won't you
Let me

Talk to me baby, I ain't gon' say shit
If I took a couple steps back, would you wait here
Yeah, I know your standards bitch, but I ain't bout to fake rich
I know who really with me and who on some just in case shit
Bridges get burned, you live and you learn
But when it's your turn, you can win on your terms
Spend what you earn, we sacrifice for this
Early mornings all day, late at night and shit
I had to give some up, like y'all gave up on me
Niggas killing kids and women, I done gave up on the streets
I got niggas in the city that done came up on the tree
Bitch, we goin' OT to come up on the fee
Foot on the gas, like it ain't no brakes though
Foot in the ass, playin' with my bank roll
I was off for a minute, now I'm back on it
I don't wanna do nothing else but stack money
Shit, talk to me baby, I ain't gon' say shit
If I took a couple steps back, would you wait here
Yeah, I know your standards bitch, but I ain't bout to fake rich
I know who really with me and who on some just in case shit
Just in case I pop, just in case it ain't them
Just in case I win, they can say they made him
But that ain't what I meant when I say I'm a made man
Shit, I feel like money, you made one then make ten
Then you on to something, but you just on something
Your bitch showing ass, she want me to hold something
For me to do that, grab your purse and open up
Reach deep inside and let a nigga hold something
Boy, you know something, leave it on the dresser
Leave it on the table if she leaving, that's a lesson
The strongest gon' survive and the weakest gon' get left
And they never had what it take to be around a blessing
Talk to me baby, I ain't gon' say shit
If I took a couple steps back, would you wait here
Yeah, I know your standards bitch, but I ain't bout to fake rich
I know who really with me and who on some just in case shit

Driving 'round town with no place to go
Middle of the night and I can't go home
Me and my car on this lonely road
This is the fate I chose
Driving 'round town with no place to go
Middle of the night and I can't go home
Me and my car on this lonely road
This is the fate I chose
Nobodies out tonight no headlights in sight
Just me and my thoughts and my pride trapped inside my mind
This ain't no easy joy ride fighting demons inside
But I must carry on
So I pull over put the truck into park
Pray to God he can change my heart
And get rid of all the negative voices in my head constantly trynna pull me apart
Figure out where to go from here
Open roads anything but clear
But it's time to wipe off all these tears
Fight off every fear and get to switching gears
Driving 'round town with no place to go
Middle of the night and I can't go home
Me and my car on this lonely road
This is the fate I chose
Driving 'round town with no place to go
Middle of the night and I can't go home
Me and my car on this lonely road
This is the fate I chose
All gas, all gas no brakes, creating my own path
Mistakes I make, just learning from the past
Forward I go, no autopilot needed, I have self-control
The quest can get lonely, but the journey has taught me
That anything great doesn't come easy
There will be bumps on the road
Roadblocks I’ll get through
No borders will stop me, no, no
Driving round town with no place to go
Middle of the night and I can't go home
Me and my car on this lonely road
This is the fate I chose
Driving round town with no place to go
Middle of the night and I can't go home
Me and my car on this lonely road
This is the fate I chose

Sometimes that gets
Ugly, being buried alive

Three two one, I'm good to start
Catch me in the pole position
With a new tuned car
My spoiler on fleek and my brakes aren't weak
Ain't nobody out here gonna stop my streak
I'm putting perfect balance
Between performance
Not just for looks, my armor's the strongest
Come on, you are just feeding
Gonna be a hard season first place
Unbeaten opponents are dust-eating

Watch out for the freak in the school bus
Driving backwards he's trying to doom us
But nah, I maneuver around him
Just one reason for being the crowned king
Motor sounds like it's fresh from the market
Exhaust futuristic, reminds me of Star Trek
Last round driving slalom through car wrecks
Second place on my neck, aim for the target
I think that he's slowly turning berserk
Cause I fed him with dirt
Let that air filter work
Yeah, I get him in curves
You know my drifts are clean
Green livery, you can not deal with me
Acknowledge my map knowledge
Straight like speed
Feels like I'm transforming can't find me
Better know this is more than a hobby
First place, finish line, see
You in the lobby, ha!