Shovelhead Legacy

Bare metal frame sitting on the garage floor Searching for that spirit from 1974 Polishing the rocker boxes, making 'em shine Every inch of this chopper is a piece of my mind No catalog kit, no shop-bought pride Just a man and his tools for a hell of a ride. Kick it once, let it breathe Kick it twice, don't you leave Hear that rhythm, steady and slow That Shovelhead heart is ready to go. NOW WE’RE ROLLIN’ DOWN THE HIGHWAY, A THUNDER IN THE NIGHT ME AND ALL MY BROTHERS CRUISIN’ ’TIL THE MORNING LIGHT YEAH, WE’RE MAKIN’ OUR OWN LEGACY, TWO WHEELS ON THE RUN BUILT WITH MY OWN HANDS UNDERNEATH THE SUN! Long forks stretching out to the edge of the world Seeing all the colors of the asphalt unfurled The smell of hot oil and the wind in my face Leaving every worry in a different place My knuckles are scarred and my palms are black But I built this beast and there’s no turning back. Kick it once, let it breathe Kick it twice, don't you leave Hear that rhythm, steady and slow That Shovelhead heart is ready to go. NOW WE’RE ROLLIN’ DOWN THE HIGHWAY, A THUNDER IN THE NIGHT ME AND ALL MY BROTHERS CRUISIN’ ’TIL THE MORNING LIGHT YEAH, WE’RE MAKIN’ OUR OWN LEGACY, TWO WHEELS ON THE RUN BUILT WITH MY OWN HANDS UNDERNEATH THE SUN! I look to my left and I look to my right The brothers are with me, a beautiful sight Custom frames and sissy bars high Rebels and dreamers under the sky We don't need a map, we don't need a plan Just the power of the machine and the soul of a man. Kick it once, let it breathe Kick it twice, don't you leave Hear that rhythm, steady and slow That Shovelhead heart is ready to go. NOW WE’RE ROLLIN’ DOWN THE HIGHWAY, A THUNDER IN THE NIGHT ME AND ALL MY BROTHERS CRUISIN’ ’TIL THE MORNING LIGHT YEAH, WE’RE MAKIN’ OUR OWN LEGACY, TWO WHEELS ON THE RUN BUILT WITH MY OWN HANDS UNDERNEATH THE SUN! They said "why bother with an old iron head?" "Buy something new, buy something sleek" they said. But they don't know the bond, they don't feel the spark Of bringing a legend back out of the dark. Kick it once, let it breathe Kick it twice, don't you leave Hear that rhythm, steady and slow That Shovelhead heart is ready to go. NOW WE’RE ROLLIN’ DOWN THE HIGHWAY, A THUNDER IN THE NIGHT ME AND ALL MY BROTHERS CRUISIN’ ’TIL THE MORNING LIGHT YEAH, WE’RE MAKIN’ OUR OWN LEGACY, TWO WHEELS ON THE RUN BUILT WITH MY OWN HANDS UNDERNEATH THE SUN! Built it myself... Cruisin' with the pack... Yeah, that Shovelhead thunder... Never looking back.