R.c.k - Rocco

Built my ride by hand yeah I know every part
Could put the bitch together blindfolded in the dark
When you shake my hand see the grease neath the nails
Ride that fire breathing Frankenstein straight into hell
Rocco!
Octane, acetylene it burns in my blood
Wanna keep up with me if you could then you would
Tell me to be careful you don't know my to well
Ride that fire breathing Frankenstein straight into hell
Rocco!
Burning up the blacktop only know how to win
Only one way to tell where to far begins
I may not be the good guy but tonight I won't fail
Ride that fire breathing Frankenstein straight into hell
Rocco!

When my time has come and I go to the grave
Don't worry bout my soul it's already been saved
Ashes to ashes nitro in the cell
The only way to get to heaven is to blow straight through hell
Rocco!

Writers: Ryan Batura

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