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