制作
出演艺人
U.S. Bombs
表演者
作曲和作词
C. Briggs
词曲作者
W. Walston
词曲作者
C. Hanna
词曲作者
D. Peters
词曲作者
K. Martinez
词曲作者
歌词
[Verse 1]
Well, I ain't goin' to work today
(Yeah, why not?)
'Cause I'd rather work on breakin' my own bones
With some style, you know
[Verse 2]
(Go) Forty-five MPH
(Go) Down hill on a skate
[Verse 3]
There a code that you better know
There's one style, and it's to skate
We skate in packs, the flag is Jaks
There's always time to race
Only a fool has a pool and keeps it full
Only the traitor don't trade his pools
[Verse 4]
(Go) Forty-five MPH
(Go) Down hill on a skate
[Verse 5]
(Go) Forty-five MPH
(Go) Down hill on a skate
[Verse 6]
So there I am, skatin' solo
Down Ninth Avenue
(And I rule)
A couple bikers pull up on me
One on each side
(I hate those fucks)
They try to lock me in
And there comes a bus
These scumbags, they want me dead
I know they want my head
[Verse 7]
(We gotta go)
I post up there
Stuck out on a bucket
(We gotta go)
Butchered in a spoke
The bikers slam
(We gotta go)
Gotta laugh because it was a Jak
(We gotta go)
'Cause the Jaks got numbers, numbers
(We gotta go) Forty-five
Forty-five, forty-five
(We gotta go) We got it
Let them follow Jaks
Oh, let them on Jaks
(We gotta go)
Written by: C. Briggs, C. Hanna, D. Peters, Duane Thomas Peters, K. Martinez, W. Walston
