Track 10 of the album Flooded Lot · 2016
Warm Engine, Cold Shoulder
“Somebody once told me I'd never make it, so I wrote them a swaggering reply. It closes the record because it still sounds like a dare.”
hard rock · swagger rock · garage rock · 3:53
Lyrics
You said I'd never make it Said I'd never learn Now I'm in the driver's seat And it's my turn Window down, the night is long Radio is playing my song Nobody's telling me where to go Nobody's telling me slow Warm engine, cold shoulder I'm going my own way Warm engine, cold shoulder Nothing left to say Mirror shows the town behind All the doubts I left behind Open road and open sky I don't need to ask you why Warm engine, cold shoulder I'm going my own way Warm engine, cold shoulder Nothing left to say Easy now, easy now Foot down slow I know the road, I know Warm engine, cold shoulder I'm going my own way Warm engine, cold shoulder Nothing left to say Going my own way Nothing left to say