Foot on the pedal, never ever false metal
Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle
My job's ain't a job, it's a damn good time
City to city, I'm running my rhymes (you gotta go? Come back)
On location, touring round the nation
Beastie Boys always on vacation
Itchy trigger finger, but a stable turntable
I do what I do best because I'm willing and able
Ain't no faking, your money I'm taking
Going coast-to-coast watching all the girlies shaking
While you're at the job working nine to five
The Beastie Boys at the Garden, cold-kickin' it live
