Foot on the pedal Never ever touch 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
On location Touring around the nation Sum 41´s always on vacation Itchy trigger finger But a stable turntable I do what I do best Because I´m illing 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 Sum 41´s cold kickin it live
No sleep ´til... No sleep ´til Brooklyn No sleep ´til Brooklyn