Lyrics

Well, I got my hands on the stick, grippin' it tight,
Feelin’ that power as I slide in just right.
Gotta ease it in slow, can’t be too fast,
You rush that motion, you ain’t gonna last.
Oh, I know what I’m doin’, been doin’ it for years,
Smooth on the clutch, ain't grindin’ no gears.
Oh, I’m ridin’ that stick, takin’ control,
Feelin’ that rhythm deep in my soul!
Up and down, workin’ that shaft,
Gotta find that sweet spot, make it last!
Started in first, but I’m ready for more,
Slide into second, now hear that engine roar.
By the time I hit third, we’re pickin’ up steam,
In fourth, I’m flyin’—feels just like a dream.
But don’t you rush, gotta time it just right,
‘Cause if you pop too soon, you’re stallin’ tonight!
Oh, I’m ridin’ that stick, takin’ control,
Feelin’ that rhythm deep in my soul!
Up and down, workin’ that shaft,
Gotta find that sweet spot, make it last!
Oh, she purrs when I handle her tight,
Push the right buttons, she screams with delight.
Redline’s risin’, my foot's on the floor,
She’s beggin’ for more, but I’ll make her roar!
Now we’re in fifth, goin’ so fast,
Wind in my face, hope this ride’s gonna last.
But if I shift wrong, if I miss that cue,
She’ll lock up tight—won’t let me through!
So I stay in control, nice and real steady,
When she wants that motion, man, I’m always ready.
Oh, I’m ridin’ that stick, takin’ control,
Feelin’ that rhythm deep in my soul!
Up and down, workin’ that shaft,
Gotta find that sweet spot, make it last!
So if you see me rollin’, know what I do,
I handle my stick like a pro should do.
Ain’t no automatic gonna steal my pride,
I shift it myself—baby, enjoy the ride.