Текст: Cinderella. Night Songs. Hell on Wheels.

We hang tough when the chips are low
Can't buy enough so we steal the show
We get so hot we can't cool down
So the hell with that we're rippin' through your town

We've had enough of the raw deals
Hit the road and tell you how it feels

Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels

We live fast but we love slow
Can't see the past but it's gone we know
We get so hot we can't cool down
So the hell with that we're burnin' through your town

We've had enough of the raw deals
Hit the road and tell you how it feels

Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Run like hell

Hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels

Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels
Like hell on wheels