Cruisin' for a Bruisin' - Ross Lynch, Jason Evigan, Grace Phipps

You better run, run, run

Here we come

Revving our engines under the sun

You’re cruisin' for a bruisin'

Woah

Keeping it cool

Smooth and steady

Slicked back hair

Man, things are getting 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

Hanging with my brother cuz' 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 staring 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 no, we’re not gonna live any other way

Oh no, we’re not gonna live any other way

Oh, it goes 1, 2, 1, 2, 3

A-who, who, who’s ridin with me?

I’ve got a gang full of brusiers, all crusin' 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

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