Freewheelin' Maniac

Cruisin' fast
Freewheelin' maniac
Spittin' grease
Tuned up for the attack
Chug'em back
Few cold ones in my pack
Rubber burns
Hot fire tire tracks

You can hear me from a mile away!
And when you do
I suggest you get the fuck out my way
This baby's built for the winning pace
And don't forget
There's a reason it's called the human race

Duckin' pigs
They can all kiss my ass!
Fuck the law
All barricades I smash

I'm weaving down these city streets
Without a care
Skull swingin' off the back of my seat
Being sober ain't no guarantee
So catch a clue
You don't really want to follow me

Cussin' loud
Dodging hunks of debris
Razor sharp
Black leather bound banshee
Chewin' on
Them little shards of speed
Flyin' high
2 wheels to set me free

Sometimes your shit goes and breaks down
Pot holes
Speed bumps
The road's uneven ground
And you thought it'd be easy
But did you ever look around?

I found out a long—time ago
You gotta learn—to move with the flow
Strap in—take on—every road
And don't let nuthin'
Slow your roll

Won't ever slow this roll
Won't ever slow this roll—you hear me!
Won't ever slow this roll
Won't let nuthin'—slow this roll