Asphalt Shake

Verse 1
Chrome nose shining in the midnight glow,
Eighteen gears and I take ‘em slow.
Got a long black rig and a heavy right foot,
She likes it loud, yeah she likes it good.
I roll up late, hear the whistle scream,
Got her eyes on me like gasoline.
When I drop that clutch, feel the whole world quake,
Yeah, I make that asphalt shake.

Pre-Chorus
I got torque in my arms, got grease on my hands,
She says “boy don’t stop, do it just like that.”
From the cab to the ground, feel the plates vibrate,
Every mile marker knows my name.

Chorus
I make that asphalt shake, rearview rattlin’ loose,
When I lay it down hard, there ain’t nothin’ smooth.
Tach runs high, hear the body panels ache,
Yeah I make that ass—phalt shake.
Red lights blink, but I don’t hit brakes,
When I put it in gear, I make the asphalt shake.

Verse 2
Diesel breath and a low-end growl,
She loves the way I back it down.
Says “easy now,” but she don’t mean slow,
She wants the rumble, wants the whole damn show.
I got stacks that scream when I pull her tight,
She grips the seat when I shift just right.
Every curve I take, man, I dominate,
Yeah, I make that asphalt shake.

Pre-Chorus
Leather seats, sweat on the glass,
She says “keep rollin’, don’t you dare downshift fast.”
From the floorboard up to the license plate,
Every bolt knows it’s too late.

Chorus
I make that asphalt shake, feel it deep down low,
When I lay on the power, let the big wheels roll.
Frame twists, yeah the tail end breaks,
I make that ass—phalt shake.
No speed limit signs gonna change my fate,
When I hit that throttle, I make the asphalt shake.

Bridge
Jake brake growlin’, bed starts knockin’,
She’s bitin’ her lip when the cab starts rockin’.
Says “don’t stop now, you’re right on time,”
Got the whole damn rig crossin’ state lines.

Breakdown (spoken/sung)
Easy girl…
Nah—harder than that.

Final Chorus
I make that asphalt shake, every lane I take,
From the county line to the morning break.
If it’s rubber, steel, or a heart that aches,
I make that ass—phalt shake.
Sun comin’ up, still wide awake,
Yeah, all night long I make the asphalt shake.

Outro
Park it slow, let the engine cool,
She just smiles like she knows the rules.
Big rig hums, no time to wait—
Tomorrow night… we’ll shake it again.

High-energy outlaw country rock, fast tempo, gritty, intense swagger, explosive chorus.