Chrome Dust Chronicles

Dust on the tires (turn it up!)

Dust on the tires but the chrome is clean Living out a

story like you never seen We build the bridge and we cross

the line Turning these seconds into gold-rush time (let's go!) Yeah we

rolling deep through the country night

Chrome is shining under dashboard light Gold-rush time in the southern breeze

Dust on the tires,

doing what we please

(oh yeah!)

Red dirt flying from the spinning wheels

Can't explain how good this freedom feels From the gravel roads to

the avenue

Doing everything they said we couldn't do (we out here)

Yeah we rolling deep through the country night

Chrome is shining under dashboard light Gold-rush time in the southern breeze

Dust on the tires,

doing what we please

(sing it!) Dust on the tires but the chrome is clean

Living out a story like you never seen

(turn it up)