V8 Fantasy

A leather jacket, a fist of keys
And some faded Levi jeans
A motor head revving on the red
Using petrol like caffeine
400 horses in my engine bay
God damn it’s great… yeah
Drop the clutch and ride with me
A small block V8 fantasy
A torque ain’t cheap
With a 5 point 2 litre engine running hot
I tailgate slap it back to fourth
Hit the straight with a sling shot
The speed of lights just a gear away
Burning octane in my veins
A sideways slide always in control
People say that I’m insane
400 horses in my engine bay
Well I’ve got it made… yeah
Drop the clutch and ride with me
A small block V8 fantasy
You never know where the cops patrol
With their radars watching you
You fly by in your V8 ride
Getting clocked at 182
There’s no escape cause they’re gonna take
Your licence and all you got
You’ve got no car cause it’s sitting in
The police impound lot
400 horses in my engine bay
They took it away… yeah
Drop the clutch and ride with me
A small block V8 fantasy
Jump on in and ride with me
A small block V8 fantasy