Lyrics

Big hopes in them small town eyes Anticamera never lies Cross my heart and hope to die We got a plan Got a full tank of gasoline Read those rich kids' magazines Who knows where we're gonna be? But we got a plan And we just keep it steady, ready Roll down the 95 Sun drenching my skin and Ain't life grand, yeah We just keep it steady, ready Head into overdrive And feel that cool, feel that cool Black leather in my hand Feel that cool, feel that cool Black leather in my hand He got lips like cherry April Every heart in every grave, but Every man he needs a mate Oh babe, we've got a plan But I've got weapons he don't see Under skin and armoury Heaven sent a mystery Mmm, I've got a plan But fate is a funny thing There is no reasoning What makes a journey an adventure? Oh fate is a funny thing There is no bargaining There is no bargaining And we just keep it steady, ready Roll down the 95 Sun drenching my skin and Ain't life grand, yeah We just keep it steady, ready Head into overdrive And feel that cool, feel that cool Black leather in my hand Feel that cool, feel that cool Black leather in my hand Fate is a funny thing There is no reasoning What makes a journey an adventure? Oh fate is a funny thing There is no bargaining Oh, only an adventure And we just keep it steady, ready Roll down the 95 Sun drenching my skin and Ain't life grand, yeah We just keep it steady, ready Head into overdrive And feel that cool, feel that cool Black leather in my hand Feel that cool, feel that cool Black leather in my hand