Gasoline from Peddle Train by Chris Gilburg

Hot summer nights down at the L.D.'s driving
Parking lots, barefoot suntan girls
And crop tops you cut off jeans, so smoking hot
Heat's the rising of the black top
Detroit jeans, cruise on by
V.A.'s rumble and rockin' real jungle music
Blastin' to the sky
I'm off on my front seat nearing
Hey, it's time to roll
Cup summers burnin' so fast
And it's time to go
But I'm like gasoline
It's a key to getting free
Gasoline, but it's so fast
Baby, you and me
It's been some of the days
We're gettin' the Texaco
At the edge of town
Pumping gas, rich bulls and flashing rides
I put it in gold and windows down
Fill her up
Check the oil out, wipe the books
I'll pull in the screen
Give me that hot test button
Cause it sure makes my mother scream
And I need a mirror
I'd have to live it
In my old truck
Talkin' lots and more
And watchin' the burnin' more
It's sun come up
But I'm like gasoline
It's a key to getting free
It's sun come up
Gasoline, but it's so fast
Baby, you and me
It's been some of the days
Gotta have it
That's a lean
Gasoline
It's all about living and dying free
Maybe that dreams to get out of town
And find a place in the sun
I don't know where we'll go to
But we have to run
Cause our time is cold
Gasoline
Gasoline
We need just enough to leave this town
Gasoline
Gonna steal it
When we run down
Gasoline
It's a long shot
If we don't get caught
Gasoline
Not sure I'm going
But I know where I'll be
It's all I've been waiting to be seen
Catch it all
Through cracks in the glass
All we need is a full-tech glass
A full-tech glass

• Blues
• Country
• Rock
• singer-songwriter
• Enderby