Me and the boys are thinking about riding out to the coast
Thought you'd like to come along for ride
Wind in your hair sun in your face leave behind any ghosts
Today's the day you'll have the time of your life
Bullets flying, aces high
Steal the hooks, touch the sky
There's a need to win in the air tonight try every trick in the book
Do what you do and stray away from the ace
Play to Win - Play to Win
Win the prize of your life
Play to Win
Aim to win every time
Got a flat tyre at the five and dime when the limit was fifty five
When it came to a head he couldn't believe his luck
Motown playing on the radio bringing the clowns to tears
Whipped them smooth and true with a five and a hook
Bullets flying, aces high
Steal the hooks, touch the sky
Lights are flashing the crowds are laughing a King can do no wrong
Do what you do and stay away from the ace
Me and the boys are thinking about riding out to the coast
Thought you'd like to come along for ride
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