Titre : Heavy Metal (Don´t Mean Rock And Roll To Me)
Somedays I think this old machine is out to get me Somedays she does what I tell her It´s like dancing with a widow-maker forty hours a week
I´m talking about a big old D-10 caterpillar
I don´t know why I like to drive them like I do It isn´t nothing but a hundred seventy-five thousand pounds of steel Could be the money babe, could be the power Could be I love the way it feels Could be I love the way it feels
But you know she´s mighty unforgiving then you gotta pay attention Cause the D-10 can be the death of you But I get her all fired up and I can feel it in my soul And it´s hard to tell just who´s driving who I can move Alaska all the way to Beirut I can bulldoze a beeline from here to Peru I can push the Rocky Mountains into the sea
You know Heavy metal don´t mean rock and roll to me I´m like a modern day mule skinner driving ten thousand mules So I say a little prayer every day Lord just let me get her turned around Without falling off this mountain You know the boss man don´t like me treating his D-10 that way
I don´t know why I like to drive them like I do It isn´t nothing but a hundred seventy-five thousand pounds of steel Could be the money babe, could be the power Could be I love the way it feels Could be I love the way it feels