Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By , Out of the smoke at the dawn of man
Out of
By , At the stroke of midnight
Staring at the phone
For the millionth
By , Slicing through the night
Three riders came
Perched on American steel
Riders with
By , Hell bent for leather on a moonlit night
There’s a hot
By , When we met it was a white hot star
The speed
By , Beneath the freeway at the cloverleaf junction
A symbol of good
By , Well I bumped inside the magic man
And he laid some
By , Strange shapes light up the night.
Never see ‘em though I
By , I open my eyes
From a dreamless night
With a sense of