The wrench is where our sheet metal grows
a twist of fate and a motor that goes
Ready to fly the burn out don't lie
Twist the throttle and lock up the hooks
New skins are on order this is one for the books
Burn the tire till the smoke fills the street
the tire is glowing and theirs rubber on your feet
Ad an s&s carb and hog out your heads
If your big money show em up with a blower
build a new scoot its only green cash
your old lady don't know about your secret stash
Besides Silent pipes suck
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