Winchester Boys

Lyrics

[Intro] Winchester boys, line it up Boots in the gravel, engines hum Lone Tree on the sign, but we’re not slowing down Poppy Hill waiting at the bottom of town [Verse 1] Captain sandbagged calm, didn’t need that call Kept one eye on the flag and one hand on the wall Goat track dust curling over the hood Everybody knows we’re coming, everybody knows we should No brakes for the bus stop, no prayer for the doubt When the gate drops hard, we’re finding a way out Lone Tree’s a marker, not a place to stay We hit that little rise and launch clean away [Pre-Chorus] Hear that gravel crack beneath the tires Blacktop ringing like a choir of wires If the hill gets steep, let the whole thing roll Winchester thunder in the blood and soul [Chorus] We don’t stop, we don’t stall Winchester boys gonna clear it all Lone Tree’s just a bump on the road we know Jump off high, land downhill, let the wild wind blow All night, all grit, boots sunk deep in the clay From the goat track country club to Poppy Hill we ride away We don’t stop, hear that call Winchester boys gonna clear it all [Verse 2] Dust on the windows, mud on the name Every turn gets meaner, every mile feeds the flame No velvet ropes, no silver spoon Just a hard-earned line underneath a crooked moon Captain kept steady, never begged for a break Measured every gamble by the ground we could take Lone Tree tried to hold us, but the tires found sky Then the downhill opened wide and we came alive [Pre-Chorus] Hear that gravel crack beneath the tires Blacktop ringing like a choir of wires If the hill gets steep, let the whole thing roll Winchester thunder in the blood and soul [Chorus] We don’t stop, we don’t stall Winchester boys gonna clear it all Lone Tree’s just a bump on the road we know Jump off high, land downhill, let the wild wind blow All night, all grit, boots sunk deep in the clay From the goat track country club to Poppy Hill we ride away We don’t stop, hear that call Winchester boys gonna clear it all [Bridge] Let the engine bark, let the hillside shake Let the old fence rattle in the wake we make No crown, no contract, no polished parade Just a pack of hard chargers and a debt to be paid [Breakdown] Lone Tree! [Gang Vocals] Not tonight! Poppy Hill! [Gang Vocals] Hold on tight! Winchester! [Gang Vocals] Raise that dust! Goat track country club! [Gang Vocals] Ride with us! [Final Chorus] We don’t stop, we don’t stall Winchester boys gonna clear it all Lone Tree’s just a bump on the road we know Jump off high, land downhill, let the wild wind blow All night, all grit, boots sunk deep in the clay From the goat track country club to Poppy Hill we ride away We don’t stop, hear that call Winchester boys gonna clear it all [Outro] That’s that, wheels still turning Poppy Hill below, red dust burning Winchester boys, remember the sound No bus stop could ever hold us down