Yeah, life is just a party, man, we're looking for a thrill We got rock 'n' roll and Detroit soul and plenty of blood to spill My life is cruisin' with my band man in my tricked out Cadillac We're always looking death right in the eye and never looking back
See the night is full of nitro and we just might explode 'Cause we're running like the devil up on dynamite road
For the moon is makin' trouble, man, and the road is dark and long Hell, we're all seeing double and we know nothing could go wrong Hey, there's a limo full of party girls and a pick-up full of goons All fuels with hearts of perfidy, alcohol and Skynyrd tunes My car is breathin' hot and heavy, man, with a viscous evil growl It's enough to wake the devil, man, it's enough to make him howl
See the night is full of nitro and we just might explode When that limo hit a hundred and he ran us off the road
I woke up chokin' at the smell of burnin' hair and gasoline Twisted chrome, melted glass and broken bodies at the scene Now the boys are up in heaven, man or more likely down in hell And I'm all wrapped up in bandages in a lonely holdin' cell My memory might be kinda blurry man, but one thing I know for real That slick black limo full of ladies had the devil at the wheel
See the night was full of nitro and man did we explode We were racing with the devil up on dynamite road
I can understand why he forced the band to take their final breath But did he have to trash my Cadillac? Man, I loved that car to deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
