IRON AND STEEL
LIKE A COWBOY ON HIS SADDLE THEY STRADDLE THEIR LEATHER SEATS THE BARS ARE THE REINS THAT GLIDE THEM THROUGH
THE LONG AND WINDING STREETS IT'S A THREE DAY TRAIL, DOWN TWO LANE ROADS, THROUGH SMALL TOWN USA FULL OF GREASY DINERS, MIDNIGHT RIDERS, AND REBELS ON THEIR WAY
FROM THE HILLS OF SOUTH DAKOTA TO THE BEACHES OF DAYTONA THEY REV EM UP, LET EM GO CRANKIN' UP, THAT ROCK AND ROLL
THOSE ENGINES SOUND LIKE THUNDER THOROBREDS AND BROTHERS
ROLLING IN TO TOWN WITH CHROMED OUT WHEELS
ON HORSES MADE OF IRON AND STEEL
LIKE A THOUSAND STALLIONS CORRALLED UP THAT HAVE ALL BEEN SET FREE YOU CAN HEAR THEM ROAR ON THE HOT BLACK TOP
TO THE RALLIES WHERE THEY MEET THERE'S CHOPPERS, GLIDERS AND FAT BOY RIDERS, THEIR LIFE NEVER GETS OLD LEATHER CHAPS AND BOOTS, EAGLE TATOOS, AIN'T THEIR FIRST RODEO
FROM THE HILLS OF SOUTH DAKOTA TO THE BEACHES OF DAYTONA THEY REV EM UP, LET EM GO CRANKIN' UP, THAT ROCK AND ROLL
THOSE ENGINES SOUND LIKE THUNDER, THOROBREDS AND BROTHERS
ROLLING IN TO TOWN WITH CHROMED OUT WHEELS
ON HORSES MADE OF IRON AND STEEL
THEY RIDE AS ONE THEY STAND FOR FREEDOM
Soul Circus Cowboys - Iron and Steel Lyrics
Soul Circus Cowboys - Iron and Steel Lyrics
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IRON AND STEEL
LIKE A COWBOY ON HIS SADDLE THEY STRADDLE THEIR LEATHER SEATS THE BARS ARE THE REINS THAT GLIDE THEM THROUGH
THE LONG AND WINDING STREETS IT'S A THREE DAY TRAIL, DOWN TWO LANE ROADS, THROUGH SMALL TOWN USA FULL OF GREASY DINERS, MIDNIGHT RIDERS, AND REBELS ON THEIR WAY
FROM THE HILLS OF SOUTH DAKOTA TO THE BEACHES OF DAYTONA THEY REV EM UP, LET EM GO CRANKIN' UP, THAT ROCK AND ROLL
THOSE ENGINES SOUND LIKE THUNDER THOROBREDS AND BROTHERS
ROLLING IN TO TOWN WITH CHROMED OUT WHEELS
ON HORSES MADE OF IRON AND STEEL
LIKE A THOUSAND STALLIONS CORRALLED UP THAT HAVE ALL BEEN SET FREE YOU CAN HEAR THEM ROAR ON THE HOT BLACK TOP
TO THE RALLIES WHERE THEY MEET THERE'S CHOPPERS, GLIDERS AND FAT BOY RIDERS, THEIR LIFE NEVER GETS OLD LEATHER CHAPS AND BOOTS, EAGLE TATOOS, AIN'T THEIR FIRST RODEO
FROM THE HILLS OF SOUTH DAKOTA TO THE BEACHES OF DAYTONA THEY REV EM UP, LET EM GO CRANKIN' UP, THAT ROCK AND ROLL
THOSE ENGINES SOUND LIKE THUNDER, THOROBREDS AND BROTHERS
ROLLING IN TO TOWN WITH CHROMED OUT WHEELS
ON HORSES MADE OF IRON AND STEEL
THEY RIDE AS ONE THEY STAND FOR FREEDOM
LIKE A COWBOY ON HIS SADDLE THEY STRADDLE THEIR LEATHER SEATS THE BARS ARE THE REINS THAT GLIDE THEM THROUGH
THE LONG AND WINDING STREETS IT'S A THREE DAY TRAIL, DOWN TWO LANE ROADS, THROUGH SMALL TOWN USA FULL OF GREASY DINERS, MIDNIGHT RIDERS, AND REBELS ON THEIR WAY
FROM THE HILLS OF SOUTH DAKOTA TO THE BEACHES OF DAYTONA THEY REV EM UP, LET EM GO CRANKIN' UP, THAT ROCK AND ROLL
THOSE ENGINES SOUND LIKE THUNDER THOROBREDS AND BROTHERS
ROLLING IN TO TOWN WITH CHROMED OUT WHEELS
ON HORSES MADE OF IRON AND STEEL
LIKE A THOUSAND STALLIONS CORRALLED UP THAT HAVE ALL BEEN SET FREE YOU CAN HEAR THEM ROAR ON THE HOT BLACK TOP
TO THE RALLIES WHERE THEY MEET THERE'S CHOPPERS, GLIDERS AND FAT BOY RIDERS, THEIR LIFE NEVER GETS OLD LEATHER CHAPS AND BOOTS, EAGLE TATOOS, AIN'T THEIR FIRST RODEO
FROM THE HILLS OF SOUTH DAKOTA TO THE BEACHES OF DAYTONA THEY REV EM UP, LET EM GO CRANKIN' UP, THAT ROCK AND ROLL
THOSE ENGINES SOUND LIKE THUNDER, THOROBREDS AND BROTHERS
ROLLING IN TO TOWN WITH CHROMED OUT WHEELS
ON HORSES MADE OF IRON AND STEEL
THEY RIDE AS ONE THEY STAND FOR FREEDOM
Writer: Billy McKnight, Frank J Myers, Jeff Prince
Copyright: Lyrics © ME GUSTA MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © ME GUSTA MUSIC
Performed By: Soul Circus Cowboys
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: Billy McKnight, Frank J Myers, Jeff Prince