Intro

Turn the key, feel the engine bite

Boots hit the floor, everything’s right

Verse 1

You walk in wearing midnight blue

Every head turns when you move

Silver rings and a crooked grin

You know exactly where to begin

The room gets small, the walls lean back

Your name rolls through like a runaway track

No need to shout, no need to prove

You’ve got the kind of fire that makes the whole place move

Pre-Chorus

So take my hand, don’t hesitate

We’ve got one chance and it won’t wait

Chorus