Ironclad Grinder

(get ready, yeah)

Rolling through the dust,

engine hot, iron grip Heavy treads spinning,

we don't slip

Steel on the pavement,

shadow on the plain Hot sun beating like a freight train (let's

go)

Tough guy summer, we drive through the dirt Hard work calling,

mud on the shirt

Heavy metal thunder under the hood Powering through like we knew we

should (yeah) (rough!)

Heat in the cab,

pedal to the floor We don't need keys,

we just break the door

Chrome and the rubber,

sweat on the brow Ain't no tomorrow,

we take it now (move!)

Tough guy summer, we drive through the dirt Hard work calling,

mud on the shirt Heavy metal thunder under the hood Powering through

like we knew we should (we rise)

(tough summer... yeah)