Rolling

Chorus

Riding through the cold night

Riding through the cold night

Rolling with the glass down

Rolling with the glass down

Verse 1

Silver rim spinning

Chrome grill grinning

Wide tires grip the street

Cold wind cuts through the heat

Chorus

Riding through the cold night

Riding through the cold night

Rolling with the glass down

Rolling with the glass down

Drop

Rolling

Rolling

Verse 2

Watching the clock stop

I pull the top

Got that metal in my hand

Make a move across the land

Chorus

Riding through the cold night

Riding through the cold night

Rolling with the glass down

Rolling with the glass down

Chorus

Riding through the cold night

Riding through the cold night

Rolling with the glass down

Rolling with the glass down

Drop

Rolling

Rolling