In a Friday night,
there's a driver come by
Said he needs some will,
gotta take on the ride
Man didn't say much, but I know my line of work
For what the real man needs,
should be all the best
Before the door is shut,
better show me what you got
What kind of magic will flow,
inside the shadow of a garage
It's a gift from God,
about passion and love
Not a way to buzz, call me crazy, call me
dead But I will make it last
It's a gift from God,
about passion and love Not a way to buzz,
call me crazy,
call me
dead But I will make it last
New day morning,
a driver came back
In a red bull suit,
and his helmet was shined
He stepped on the pedal,
while I pushed the control
With the dashboard's lights on,
the engine failed to roll
Before the door is shut,
better show me what you got
What kind of * you have, boy?
Inside the shadow of a garage
It's a gift from God,
about trick and shots
Not a way to buzz,
call me crazy,
damn it,
say you like it so much
It's a gift from God,
about passion and love Not a way to buzz,
call me crazy,
damn it,
say you like it so much