Baby sweet baby likes to take it to the line
Ain't nothing better I would rather do
Red line fever will make you a believer
When the rubber hits the road baby you can't lose
Dripping blood and chrome, shaken to the bone
Braking like a train come off the tracks
She's coming on strong like a dirty, dirty bomb
And she wants to take a ride in my rattle trap
Poetry in motion a glimpse of the Divine
All I though that it could never be
Civilized devotion, just a roll of the dice
Fever pitch, filthy rich, nobody rides for free
Dripping blood and chrome, shaken to the bone
Braking like a train come off the tracks
She's coming on strong like a dirty, dirty bomb
And she wants to take a ride in my rattle trap
I'll tell you something
And you can tell your daddy too
You can have your nervous breakdown
You can have your cake and eat it too
Dripping blood and chrome, shaken to the bone
Braking like a train come off the tracks
She's coming on strong like a dirty, dirty bomb
And she wants to take a ride in my rattle trap
My rattle trap
My rattle trap
My rattle trap
My rattle trap