Cruising with my brothers, what a gang we are One of a kind, unique losers under the stars Riding choppers like fools, chrome catching the light We’re the kings of the road, heading into the night The sun goes down at the horizon’s edge Living our lives on the razor's ledge The wheels keep spinning, the world’s a blur In the heart of the engine, a mechanical purr The Shovelhead motor, it spins like a tiger The sweet spot at a hundred, taking us higher! So many miles, so much ground to cover The road is our mother, the wind is our lover! Searching for the fun, the meaning of life Cutting through the dark like a switchblade knife! Passing old towns, where the shadows grow tall Wake 'em up! Wake 'em up! Don't let 'em fall! Oblivion is calling, but we’re breaking the chain Through the dust and the thunder, the fire and rain! Slumbering villages scream "Wake me up!" Refusing to drink from the silence's cup We’re the lightning strike in a quiet street To the rhythm of the road and the iron heat So many miles, but we keep on going The spirit of the pack is the only thing knowing We have each other, and we’re standing tough In a world that’s mean, in a world that’s rough! Searching for the fun, the meaning of life Cutting through the dark like a switchblade knife! Passing old towns, where the shadows grow tall Wake 'em up! Wake 'em up! Don't let 'em fall! Oblivion is calling, but we’re breaking the chain Through the dust and the thunder, the fire and rain! We never give up, we never look back Leaving our mark on the asphalt track One for all, and all for the ride With the soul of the tiger burning inside! Searching for the fun, the meaning of life Cutting through the dark like a switchblade knife! Passing old towns, where the shadows grow tall Wake 'em up! Wake 'em up! Don't let 'em fall! So many miles... (We keep going!) We never give up... (The tiger's showing!) Riding like fools, but we're free tonight Into the sunset, out of the light!
