Songtext zu 'Cruisin' For a Bruisin'' von Ross Lynch

You better run, run, run
Ah, here we come
Revvin' our engines under the Sun
You're cruisin' for a bruisin'
Woah, keepin' it cool
Smooth and steady
Slicked back hair
Man, things are gettin' heavy
You're cruisin' for a bruisin'

Two wheels and an open road
Wrapped in leather
Ready to go

Don't stop, stop the music
We ride fast like a bullet
We do anything we want, anytime we want
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
We just ride, ride, ride all day
We're not gonna live any other way

Bubblegum, cherry pop
Go to the hop
Hangin' with my brother, 'cause his friends are so hot
While they're cruisin' for some bruisin'

Alright
I went to the drive-in, and what did I see?
A hundred little Betties all starin' at me
I was cruisin' for some lovin'

I got these two wheels and an open road
So, pop that clutch, I'm ready to go

Don't stop, stop the music
We ride fast like a bullet
We do anything we want, anytime we want
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
We just ride, ride, ride all day
We're not gonna live any other way

Oh, it goes one, two, one, two, three
A-who, who, who's ridin' with me?
I've got a gang full of bruisers, all cruisin' with me
And we're tearin' up, we're tearin' up, we're tearin' up the streets
Oh

Don't stop, stop the music
We ride fast like a bullet
We do anything we want, anytime we want
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
We just ride, ride, ride all day
We're not gonna live any other way

So don't stop, stop the music
We ride fast like a bullet
We do anything we want, anytime we want
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
We just ride, ride, ride all day
We're not gonna live any other way
No, we're not gonna live any other way
Oh no, we're not gonna live any other way
Oh