

Prompt / Lyrics
Instrumental surf The wind blows off Jack's old hat ,the smoke From his cigor hides his face His moist tongue spits our air Like a tongue guy As he reus his 1500cc motorcycle Its wheels screeching On the Scorder asphart [ instrumental] This Is his moment ,this Is passion Riding down paved and dirt roads Everyone know jack's with his leather Vestand his worn-out leather boots He's a tough guy but he loves wowen The engine roars ,the engine roars Like a beast You always end up at the hangout Of the most drunk people You end up at that seedy littel bar With red Neón light Jack's, Jack's comes storming In with bare fists ,his hat Doesn't fall off Fists up Fists down [Instrumental] He punches Hard with his bare Fists His hat seem to shake His Boots stagger But he keeps fighting He defeats three rude man He leaves the bar with Bloodied first and lipstick In love With the girl The defender roars the brave One roars He roars with the smell Of gasolinera The pride of a man roagrs Driving love And freedow The engine roars, the engine roars Like a beast
Tags
Instrumental surf rock ,guitarra solista, Guitarra rítmica, bajo electrico,bateria Voice duro, male
3:55
No
4/15/2026