Foot on the pedal Never ever touch metal Engine running hotter Than a boiling kettle My job's ain't a job It's a damn good time City to city I'm running my rhymes On location Touring around the nation Sum 41's always on vacation Itchy trigger finger But a stable turntable I do what I do best Because I'm illing and able Ain't no faking Your money I'm taking Going coast to coast Watching all the girlies shaking While you're at the job Working nine to five Sum 41's cold kickin it live No sleep 'til... No sleep 'til Brooklyn No sleep 'til Brooklyn