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
