Ride the Whip Songtext
von Trixter

Hit the road at the speed of sound
On a machine that′s made of lightning
Cross the line to the danger zone
With the adventures so, so frightening
But she don't really care
She wants to ride the whip
In the groove of the razor′s edge
In the movement like a ball of fire
Don't take a shot, it's what you′re waiting for
And you won′t be flying higher
But she don't wanna know
She wants to ride the whip
Are you ready, baby?
We′re gonna rock and roll the dice
Are you ready, baby?
I'm gonna take you to paradise
Whoa, whoa, she wants to ride the whip
I paint a picture of a world I know
Where the sun is always shining
I sing a song if you still don′t know


Just what I mean by treasure finding
I've seen the look in her eyes
She wants to ride the whip
Are you ready, baby?
We′re gonna rock and roll the dice
Are you ready, baby?
I'm gonna take you to paradise
Whoa, whoa, she wants to ride the whip
She wants to ride the, she wants to ride the whip
Ride, baby, ride
Feel the blood pumping through your veins
Ain't nothing you can buy
Could ever make you feel the same
Ride, baby, ride
Hold on tight
′Cause you′ll finally get the chance
To ride the whip tonight
Whoa, whoa, she wants to ride the whip
Whoa, whoa, she wants to ride the whip
Whoa, whoa, she wants to ride the whip
Whoa, whoa, she wants to ride the whip
She wants to ride the, she wants to ride the whip