Feels like something pumping through my veins
I got the junk gun fever sinking to my brain
Feels like God in heaven's gone insane
I got a cat scratch engine takes me on the road
Wheels get rolling back to the world I know
Takes me just as far as I can go
I got my senses strung out to the sky
That desert city's got me reaching high
Here I come here I come
Feels like something pumping through my veins
I got the junk gun fever sinking to my brain
Feels like God in heaven's gone insane (trecho instrumental)
Junk town nothing got to keep it coming
Hipshake gunning kick start and I'm running
Just don't make it guess you got to fake it
Here I come here I come
On the road under a sky coast to coast (trecho instrumental)
Shake it babe shake it, shake it and you're try, oh hey