Throttle Verse

Yeah Two wheels on the asphalt Cold wind in my face

Leaning in the curves,

flying on the street Engine roaring loud,

matching with the beat Only way to live,

only way to feel Finding my salvation on a pair of wheels (vrooom)

Early morning mist rising off the pine trees Leaning on the throttle,

rolling up the high breeze No rearview mirror looking back at what

I left behind Just forty miles of highway to clear up my

mind Chrome pipes shining,

matching with the grey sky

I see the city lights fading in the driver's side (yeah)

Leaning in the curves,

flying on the street Engine roaring loud,

matching with the beat Only way to live,

only way to feel Finding my salvation on a pair of wheels

(ride with me)

Friction on the pavement,

leaning to the limit Life is just a second and I'm living

every minute Leather jacket zip up,

helmet shield down Passing every slow lane,

cutting through the town Two cylinders firing,

rhythm in my chest Nothing but the open road,

putting me to test

Just me and the machine

On the blacktop stream (ride out)