Thundering Hemi Reign

Oh lord, watch that beast, it's a black machine Hell on wheels, Tim's ride, so mean She's a Mopar marvel, flat black dream Seven hundred horses, hear that engine scream Oh keep clear of her path, watch her fly Thunder roaring from the pipes up high Full throttle heartbeat, racing the bend Tim's hell wagon, she's the road's best friend Just a blur on the highway, the devil's chariot race Tail lights fading, just try to keep pace When Tim hits the gas, you can feel that roar A force unbridled, Hemi power to the core Rolling down Main Street, turning every head Tim's black beast, leaves 'em all for dead With a growl that shudders, through steel and bone This Mopar king sits on a speed-throne In a flash of lightning, he owns the night Shifting gears, into the endless flight