Lyrics
Pick up to six lines to make a card.
Two, is this correct?
Two and five, we're gonna
Both wheels on the ground
Head up in the clouds
Heart and engine racing
Always something to prove
Never nothing to lose
Don't know what I was chasing
Just a stonewash kid in a buttoned-up town
They were trying to fit in, I was trying to get out
Wasn't born to run
Never learned to fly
So I'ma go my own way
Yeah, I'ma let it ride
'Til my tread's all gone
'Til my tank runs dry
'Til the wheels fall off this motorbike
Tried running in place, tried running their race
'Til the race tried running me
Yeah, I finally droppеd out, found an outcast crowd
And wrote me some songs to sing
Wasn't born to run
Nеver learned to fly
So I'ma go my own way
Yeah, I'ma let it ride
'Til my tread's all gone
'Til my tank runs dry
'Til the wheels fall off this motorbike
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Yeah
Aw, let's roll it
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah
Wasn't born to run
Never learned to fly
So I'ma go my own way
Yeah, I'ma let it ride
'Til my tread's all gone
'Til my tank runs dry
'Til the wheels fall off
This motorbike
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Off this motorbike
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na) hey
(Hey, hey)
Select lines to share them. You can select up to 6 lines. Arrow keys move between lines, Space selects, Shift with the arrow keys selects a range, Escape clears.