Hit the road with imaculate motion Spit shine free and clear There's a centrefold sweetie On the roadside Diggin on facial cream And a split to the parking lot Red hot, to a squeal And the girls wait and appreciate The sound of a spinning wheel Gonna kick into High Gear (Don't start til' you rev it enough) High Gear (Well done in the dirt) High Gear (Don't stop it til' you rev it enough) Sweet sound of a siren Heavy on your tail But it's understood what's under the hood Is gonna be your freedom ball Spin out for the metal edge Strictly for the feel Pay once a month for a hunk of junk And man that was a steel Gonna kick into High Gear (Don't start til' you rev it enough) High Gear (Well done in the dirt) High Gear (Don't stop it til' you rev it enough) Split fire emotion Big Brutus to my left side Makin' a four wheel drive commotion Couldn't sneak a peak at my ride Waxed up, revved up Take it to the next light Give it a turbo charge and buckle up To the feel of an automobile When we kick into High Gear (Don't start til' you rev it enough) High Gear (Well done in the dirt) High Gear (Don't stop it til' you rev it enough)