Dynamite Road (Studio Version)

You know our life is just a party, man
We’re just looking for a thrill
We got rock ‘n’ roll and Detroit soul
And plenty of blood to spill

But a lot of this is cruising with my bad men
In my tricked out Cadillac
We’re always looking Death right in the eye
And never ever looking back

See the night is full of nitro
And we just might explode
Coz we’re running like the devil
Up on dynamite road

Well the moon is making trouble, man
And the road is dark and long
You know we’re all seeing double
And we know nothing could go wrong

And there’s a limo full of party girls
In a pickup full of goons
All fueled with hearts of perfidy
Alcohol and Syynard tunes

My car is breathing hot and heavy, man
With a vicious, evil growl
It’s enough to wake the devil, man
It’s enough to make him howl

See the night was full of nitro
And we thought we would explode
When that limo hit a hundred
And he ran us off the road

I woke up choking at the smell
Of burning hair and gasoline
Twisted chrome, melted glass
And broken bodies at the scene

Now the boys are up in heaven, man
Or more likely down in hell
And I’m all wrapped up in bandages
In a lonely holding cell

My memory might be kind of blurry, man
But one thing I know for real
That slick, black limo full of ladies
Had the devil at the wheel

See the night was full of nitro
And man did we explode
We were racing with the devil
Up on dynamite road

I can understand why he forced the band
Ton take their final breath
But did he have to trash my Cadillac, man
I loved that car to death