Pedal to the Metal

Like a 454 With the 4 on the floor Deuce coupe coming at you Avoiding the capture Far from stock I'm chopped And ready to rock From the city of steel Catch me cruising down the block Whenever days are difficult I'm out on my own Drive an '86 Jetta Hoping that I could do better But my car keeps me humble In the concrete jungle Despite the wear and tear It seems to always get me there Rebuilt the motor because She decided to blow And what do you know Someone stole my stereo, when it's Time to go I put my foot on the floor Let the diesel do the work I ain't complaining no more Highways and straightaways Offroads and open roads No matter where I go still be making the show It's kinda like life And life treats you good It's not what's on the outside It's what's under the hood Put the pedal to the metal and I'm off and never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Press the petal to the metal little more when it's scary But one thing for sure, keep my foot on the floor It doesn't matter what you drive It's like you drive what you got Discipline you can win Just let the tire spin And begin The journey of life with each stride Meet me on the other side Let me know when you arrive Sometimes we collide Be sure that your insured Got a back up plan And in with the program Who I am, Doesn't reflect material wealth My vehicle approaches Won't stop driving till it's over Still be cruising when the sun goes down Won't stop driving till it's over Still be cruising when the sun goes down Won't stop driving till it's over Still be cruising when the sun goes down Won't stop driving till it's over Still be cruising when the sun goes down Won't stop driving till it's over Still be cruising when the sun goes down Won't stop driving till it's over Still be cruising when the sun goes down Put the pedal to the metal and I'm off pedal to the metal and I'm off