There's a black monster with leather boots And he runs runs in the red-hot desert Oil and steel spit always on the old machine He was king king of the dirty highway Blood and sand Motor gang Blood and sand Oil sex whisky Oil bike and whisky The black angel put some mud upon his face Full of noise meet a crazy mortal beat Hear the people screamin' when he passes by But don't be scared he'll never come back Right to die Motor gang Speed so high Baby baby (x4) There is steel on your skin There's oil on your hand There's a motor boy There's a motor gang Oil sex oil sex steel Crash crash