Gene Pokorney

Lyrics

Gene Pokorny Made you a man And he will send you down again And when he sells you Down the road Don't come in search of friends Campaign, sound a horn Throw the game, burn it down The race is run and You've come out With your guts around your mouth This party's thrown you Down and out And all your friends are burning out These are the heights we can hit This is it Stumble stop, hissy fit Control repeat back in charge Driver's seat, one last charge These are the heights we can hit This is it Stumble stop, hissy fit Control repeat back in charge Driver's seat one last charge Campaign, sound a horn Throw the game, burn it down Campaign, sound a horn Throw the game, burn it down