Feels like something's 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
And that desert city's got me reaching high
Here I come, here I come
Feels like something's pumping through my veins
I got the junk gun fever sinking to my brain
Feels like God in Heaven's gone insane
Junk town nothing got to keep it coming
Hipshake gunning, kick start and I'm running
Just don't make it guess you gotta fake it
Here I come, here I come
On the road
Under a sky
Coast to coast
Oh
Shake it, baby, shake it
Shake it, if you try
Oh
Yeah
