

(yeah!) Black top burning in the summer sun
Got the engine humming and the motor run
We don't need no map to know where to go
Just turn the dial on the stereo
Feel the piston pump,
feel the pressure rise
(rise up!) Look at the horizon through the dusty skies
Ride the heavy line,
let the wheels spin free
(let it spin!) Nothing in the mirror but the dust and me
Yeah, we're holding onto the heavy line!
Iron and steel on the concrete floor
Always wanting just a little bit more
Sparks flying off the rusted chain
We're driving straight through the wind and rain
Feel the piston pump,
feel the pressure rise
(rise up!) Look at the horizon through the dusty skies
Ride the heavy line,
let the wheels spin free
(let it spin!) Nothing in the mirror but the dust and me
Yeah, we're holding onto the heavy line!
Yeah, we're holding the line...
(holding on)