Join The Ride - Chrome Division

Raise your glass up higher

We’re the boys who ride with fire

Come on

Raise your glass up higher

Come on

Join the ride if you got desire

Come on

Join the ride with the right desire

Raise your glass up higher

Me and my boys were walking down the street, like we always do

Checking the heat, scoping the sidewalk for some meat

I see this girl I wanna take home

She looks at me with the weirdest look

She fights her inner lust and tries to fool herself

I tell her everything is gonna be alright

And sweep her off her feet and run into the night

Waiting in a line is not for guys like us

We’re used to take the backdoor in

Escorted to our seats at a table of our choice

We even have our own latrine

This little girl comes over to me and says she wants to live her life

I say now what can I do?

I cannot follow you through

You have to figure this one out

Maybe if you stop trekking the streets

You’ll see a different door wide open

So lay down your gun and dry your treats from your face

Come sit with the boys, you’ll never wanna leave