Wheelin' N Rockin' (Lyric) by INTRANSIT
Here we go.
I start my motor and she turns over
It's kind of early and I'm feelin surly
I get my coffee and I roll softly
Into the cold and onto the road.
Let's see who gets wound up first,
me or the truck.
I'm high ridin' and I'm low flyin'
The road's my 'hood my ride's got no hood
I'm gear jammin' and wind rammin'
I'm rollin' now for the Mile High town.
No sooner than I set the cruise,
here comes one of those aluminum
sided farm animal hauler type thingys.
She says "c'mon skateboard! time's a wastin'!"
So I'm on the gas as she starts to pass
and I catch up quick to this lun-a-tic
We're jibber jackin' she's bull rackin'
I'm jet settin' and back packin'
She's got a rollin' stampede she needs to feed
I'm airport bound as we pound the ground.
Just about then, we spot a bear,
sittin' in the weeds.
We pass the cop 'cause we can't stop
He pulls out quick and we're feelin' sick
We're slowin' down as he turns around,
What the heck?! We might've wrecked!
Turns out, there was one of those high
dollar cars goin' fas'er 'n us, the other way.
So we make a deal and we get real
the day's smooth there's nothin' to lose
we're in Nebraska and I have to ask ya....
Wasn't that fun folks? We're the
Wrecking Crew, and we'll be hangin' out
after the set. So set your cruise and
just ride with us a while. 10-4?
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