Murder city got a grip on me so pretty
Nitty gritty little piece of my heart
Big sky apple eye, let the sun dry
Gonna get me right back to the start
Tough luck, big truck, keep on riding till you're high in the sky
Nice try, small fry, finish last like a nice guy should

Keep your revs on the chalk and your life on the line

I'm not wasting anymore time
I've got these big things coming
I'm not wasting anymore time
I've got these big things coming for me

Salt air, never care, I'll go back there
Roads winding through my DNA
Smoke cleared on the rise with the no fear
Sun's shining, I will be OK
Tough luck, gold rush, all this living on the back of a smile
Stay stuck, young buck, try looking further than a quarter mile

Keep your revs on the chalk and your life on the line

I'm not wasting anymore time
I've got these big things coming
I'm not wasting anymore time
I've got these big things coming for me

Don't take a page from a dead man's book
Just write your chapter one line at a time
In the end, a life was all it took
Keep your revs on the chalk and your life on the line
Blow past the devil on the highway side

I'm not wasting anymore time
I've got these big things coming
I'm not wasting anymore time
You can pry my dreams out from my cold dead hands
You can pry my dreams out from my cold dead hands
You can pry my dreams out from my cold dead hands