Pack of Motorbikes

I've got signals baby, they're anxious vehicles and they're shiny and new.

I've got back and forth people watching people, watching people, watching people, watching you.

They're all doing it for the money, yes, they're all doing it for the money. With a promise to a God, and promise to a country, doing it for the family, doing it for the money.

Sidestreets and motorcops, high speeds and hardtops, on the speedway the red car races.