

(whoah) Dirt road dust rising in the air
Truck sits waiting under summer flare
Big mud tires itching for the spin
Let the night begin
Put it in drive,
feel the engine shake
Nothing left to lose,
no promises to break
(let's go) Spinnin' those mud tires in the clay
Wash all our worries right away
Yeah, we're tearing up the night
Underneath the pale moonlight (spinning!)
Fenders painted in a coat of brown We are miles away from
that sleepy town
Engine roaring like a lion wild Living wild and free,
no longer just a child
Spinnin' those mud tires in the clay
Wash all our worries right away
Yeah, we're tearing up the night
Underneath the pale moonlight
Just spin 'em... (ooh,
yeah)