Track Insight / Lyrics
Title: **Pedal Down**
Dust on the floor, fire in the wheels,
Little car screaming like it’s made of steel.
Green light flashing, everybody knows,
When the countdown hits, that rocket goes.
I got a pocket full of coins, got a motor full of fight,
Got a mean little engine burning hot tonight.
Round that corner, sparks on the ground,
Ain’t no slowing me down.
[Pre-
Three, two, one — let it roll,
Grip that track and lose control.
If they’re in front, I’m coming through,
Red line calling, nothing to lose.
Pedal down, pedal down,
I’m flying through this crazy town.
Burning rubber, kicking dust,
Catch me if you can, but you never gonna catch up.
Pedal down, pedal down,
Boost on fire and the crowd gets loud.
Turn it left, slide it right,
We race all day and we fight all night.
Mama said, “Boy, don’t scratch that paint,”
But I hit that jump like a runaway train.
Got a rocket on the bumper, got a mine in the back,
If you pass me once, better watch your track.
There’s a pickup shining by the kitchen chair,
Ammo in the corner, smoke in the air.
Little wheels spinning like thunder rolls,
I came for the trophy and I came for gold.
[Pre-
Three, two, one — let it fly,
Tiny cars but the stakes are high.
If they’re ahead, I’m locking on,
One more shot and they’re gone.
Pedal down, pedal down,
I’m flying through this crazy town.
Burning rubber, kicking dust,
Catch me if you can, but you never gonna catch up.
Pedal down, pedal down,
Boost on fire and the crowd gets loud.
Turn it left, slide it right,
We race all day and we fight all night.
Over the table, under the light,
Through the workshop, into the night.
Kitchen track, warehouse floor,
One more lap and I want more.
Banjo ringing, engine screams,
Living fast in a racing dream.
If I crash, I come back strong,
Hit respawn and ride along.
Pedal down, pedal down,
I’m flying through this crazy town.
Burning rubber, kicking dust,
Catch me if you can, but you never gonna catch up.
Pedal down, pedal down,
Boost on fire and the crowd gets loud.
Turn it left, slide it right,
We race all day and we fight all night.
Pedal down, don’t look back,
Tiny wheels on a giant track.
Pedal down, one more round,
I was born to chase that crown.
