"Sons Of Angels" lyrics - ERIC MARTIN

Contact, we have ignition
Blast off, it's all systems go
Rocket up the road

You smoke the competition
And leave them lonely in the dust
You wanna take the cup

You've got that throttle open wide
And slide your stick in overdrive
Bad to the bone
And to keep that dream alive

Spread your wings
Fly like the sons of angels
Asphalt kings
Ride like the sons of angels

Road dogs running on the loose again
Yeah, yeah

You're a man who's on a mission
Strapped in to the belly of the beast
You've got the need for speed

You're the power generation
Pumped up and all ready to win the race
Daytona USA

You've got that throttle open wide
And slide your stick in overdrive
You've got the rhythm of the wheels
Got you hypnotized

Spread your wings
Fly like the sons of angels
Asphalt kings
Ride like the sons of angels

Road dogs running on the loose

[Guitar solo]

Spread your wings
Fly like the sons of angels
Asphalt kings
Ride like the sons of angels

Spread your wings
Fly like the sons of angels
Asphalt kings
Ride like the sons
Ride like the sons of angels

Gimme a D, an A, a Y, a T, an O, an N, an A
U-S-A
How does it feel to be a winner
Descendant from heaven