Movin' down the back streets
Gas and air adjusted right
Never ceasing, never ending
My machine's what I live for
Don't ever try to pass me
Cause I'll even up the score
Cool, and lean and righteous
And I'm street, street lethal
Poundin' down the back roads
Like a match to liquid air
Bolting down the back straights
Spilling round the curves
One explosion then another
Pulling up into the heavens
Blowing past a shooting star
And I'm street, street lethal
Poundin' down the back roads
On this four wheel heart attack
Customized to cut no slack
And I'm street, street lethal
Poundin' down the back roads
Poundin' down the back roads