Intro Tack it up, tack it up, buddy gonna shut you down It happened on the strip where the road is wide Two cool sharks standing side-by-side (Ya) My fuel-injected stingray and a 413 We're revin' up our engines and it sounds real mean Tack it up, tack it up, buddy gonna shut you down Declining numbers at an even rate At the count of one we both accelerate My Stingray is light, the slicks are starting to spin But the 413's really diggin' in Gotta be cool now, power shift here we go Super stock Dodge is winding out in low but My fuel-injected Stingray's really starting to go To get the traction I'm riding my clutch My pressure plate's burnin' and it shimmies too much (Saxophone/guitar solo) Pedal's to the floor, here his dual quads rake And now the 413's lead is starting to shrink He saw with cram induction, but it's understood I got a fuel-injected engine sittin' under my hood Shut it off, shut it off, buddy now I shut you down Repeat and fade