You뭭e not seen the white smoke for years
It seems to me you뭭e stripped out
Stripped out all your gears
You know it will whip you a bit
Don뭪 know if you can handle it
But you can taste it, you taste the thrill
Come on come on just one more mile
You can make it if you will
I want to race, I wish you뭗 race
I want to race you there
Step on out and step on in
To a race that never ends
Drop it out you know it drags you down
Rather turn your head to see a blurry crown
But then you뭭e been here before
It뭩 sounding better, better more and more
Chorus
This thing, the call
Decision based on knowing
You뭭e joined the race
And know it뭩 got you goin�
Bloodstream is pumping
One hundred miles an hour
You뭨e set, to go
You know it뭩 now or not at all
Let뭩 get it started