

(one, two, three, go!)
We chase the dust across the floor
(yeah!) With a rhythm that you can't ignore
Feel the heat, feel the rising glow
Get ready for the country-trance show
(here we go!)
(turn it up!)
Dusty boots and a laser beam
(ooh-yeah) Living inside a wild-eyed dream
We blend the worlds,
we break the line
Through the static, we align
(yeah, that's it)