LYRIC
RUBBERS BURNING
(c) 2017, Christopher G. Moon – All Rights Reserved
Send royalties to: C.Moon 14640 Duke Hwy, Alva, FL 33920
In the smoke of the moment
when the engine roars
got the pistons pumpin’
baby close the doors
got that Nitro shooting
through my Quadrajets
you better lay down honey
all the bets…
CHORUS:So hold on tight, get a grip tonight,
it’s a race to the finish, baby, run it right
when the flag goes down,
wheels start turning,
hang on honey,
Rubbers Burning.
When the slicks start sliding
and your traction’s lost
gotta push even harder
or the race is lost
grab the stick shift baby
slide it into place
’cause when you cross that line
you get the winning taste…
CHORUS:So hold on tight, get a grip tonight,
it’s a race to the finish, baby, run it right
when the flag goes down,
wheels start turning,
hang on honey,
Rubbers Burning.
BRIDGE: It’s a no holds barred
finish to the end
with a motor like yours
eating every bend
your rear ends sliding
but your heading straight
fish tail honey
I can hardly wait…
CHORUS:So hold on tight, get a grip tonight,
it’s a race to the finish, baby, run it right
when the flag goes down,
wheels start turning,
hang on honey,
Rubbers Burning.
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