Slipstream Cruise

(drift) (skrrt) (sliding on the blacktop) (skrrt) Rolling through the dark,

tires screaming on the turn Smoky asphalt rising,

watch the fuel-lines burn (yeah,

yeah) We don't look back when the engines scream and roar Heavy

foot down flat, pedal pinned right to the floor

Catch me if you can,

drifting through the red line

Shadows in the rearview,

crossing over time

(skrrt, skrrt) Catch me if you can,

sliding on the chrome

Racing through the dark,

far away from home

(lost in the smoke) (just drift away) (ahhhh)

(get ready, get ready) (one,

two, three, go)

(skrrt, skrrt)