The motor burns it slow
Gas-hog flyin on its own
I could tell by the glow
The sign says dead end
We saw it up ahead
It took all day to get this far
No turnin back my friend
Chorus: x2 breathing fire
Oh no still got a way to go
East bound oh-high- oh
Late model gto
Sun sets as I close my eyes
All systems go!
We never thought this day would end
Night closes in
We hear the all familiar sound
No turnin back my friend
Chorus x2
