You’ve not seen the white smoke for years
It seems to me you’ve stripped out
Stripped out all your gears

You know it will whip you a bit
Don’t 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 you’d 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 you’ve been here before
It’s sounding better, better more and more

Chorus

This thing, the call
Decision based on knowing
You’ve joined the race
And know it’s got you goin’
Bloodstream is pumping
One hundred miles an hour
You’re set, to go
You know it’s now or not at all

Let’s get it started

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When The Lines Go Down
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