Racing Cincinnati - Chamberlain

August is hanging

This town out to dry

I bet we’ll be the last ones

To leave town

Someones gotta reach

I guess that someone is me

I bet you’ll the last star shot down

Lets be off tonight

While we’re awake enough to drive

By this time tomorrow, we’ll be alive

Yea, you’re reading me lines from a song your wrote

It was something about a dragon of a girl you knew

That you lost on this road to hell

With me

Call it fate or bad luck

Nothing mystifies us

I bet you’ll be the last star

Shot down

Summer’s droppin' hints

While my hearts workin' edge

Walks the dusk of midday down to it’s grave

Braver men than me

Have walked the lines asleep

Sing the praise of road to hell with me

Call it fate or bad luck

Nothing mystifies us

I bet you’ll be the last star

Shot down