*JD_Basher* jd.basher@charter.net Posted Apr 7, 2012, 10:25 am |
Good song by a player made by himself and his wife.....
Here is the song! Somerset Trials Here are the words...... Shredded tires and broken glass, Land mines dropping with every pass Out of a turn, I lay on the gas, Knowing this race, could be my last. The hills of Evan I call my home Keep the fire low, never scout alone In the wilderness where the pirates roam I hammer a living out of stolen chrome. Keep the hammer down, Keep the Barrels hot Cash and fame, trading every shot When you know your life isn't worth a lot You give every race, everything you've got. I have a gang of killers, that I pay to keep We're hunting traders when the world's asleep Got to keep the money flowing, Get the drugs on the street. 'Cuz their cars are money, and their lives are cheap. Somerset to Firelight. Drive. I Left my girl five miles back with her body broken from a pirate attack My Armor's gone, I'm still catching flack And If I live through this, I'll be back on the track. Somerset to Firelight. Drive. Shredded tires and broken glass, Land mines dropping with every pass Out of a turn I lay on the gas, Praying this race, will be my last. |