Thunderstreet Riot

(drumsticks

counting in: one, two,

three, four)

Rolling down the open highway

With the wind against our back

Doing things our own way

No more looking at the track

We feel the heat rising up from the ground

(oh yeah)

No turning back when we hit this town

Thunder in the distance,

fire in the sky

We are going to live before we die (hell yeah)

Running with the wild,

breaking every rule This is our stadium,

this is our school

Dust is settling on the avenue

But the spark is still alive

Nothing left for us to prove We just need to survive

Thunder in the distance,

fire in the sky

We are going to live before we die (oh-oh-oh) Running with the

wild, breaking every rule This is our stadium,

this is our school

Yeah, we're running wild

(running wild, oh yeah)