R.P.M. Lyrics

I gotta knock a second off to get a trophy run
One grand, two grand RPM
If I keep breaking loose on the line, then I'm done
Three grand, four grand RPM
That's why I'm winding out, I'm winding out
I gotta get my RPM

I gotta bored Chevy mill with a 411 rear
Five grand, six grand RPM
With a big chrome Jimmy blowin' set of closed gears
Seven grand, eight grand RPM
That's why I'm winding out, I'm winding out
I gotta get my RPM

Wind, wind, wind, wind

I know a couple of guys who're cheatin', they got more cubes
One grand, two grand RPM
They better not miss or they'll be looking at my tubes
Three grand, four grand RPM
That's why I'm winding out, I'm winding out
I gotta get my RPM

Wind, wind, wind, wind

The time trial's over and the elimination's on
Five grand, six grand RPM
If I jump the car before the light, my trophy will be gone
Seven grand, eight grand RPM
That's why I'm winding out, I'm winding out
I gotta get my RPM