Driving The Machine

I'm winding up the motor Revving up the engine Checking that the tank is full I'm pushing down the pedals Mixing up the diesel Windows down to keep me cool  I flick the indicator, tuning in my radar Making sure the road is clear Now I'm accelerating, soon be overtaking Working my way through the gears I'm driving the machine Wheels they are rolling Driving the machine Valves they are blowing I know where I've been And I know where I'm going Yeah I'm working up some speed  Driving the machine I used to lack invention Without a true intention Getting nowhere seemed to take me a while But now I'm on a mission With a burning fast ambition And back seat drivings not my style I'm searching new horizons Letting bygones now be bygones I want to leave the past here today Got a belly full of fire, a genuine desire Like Frankie said I did it my way Yeah I'm driving the machine Wheels they are rolling Driving the machine Valves they are blowing I know where I've been And I know where I'm going Yeah I'm working up some speed  Driving the machine Yeah I'm driving the machine Wheels they are rolling Driving the machine Valves they are blowing I know where I've been And I know where I'm going Yeah I'm working up some speed  Driving the machine