Heavy and Rolling

Start up the engine, we're heavy and rolling
 A tank full of gas and the night is young
 I don't know you, don't care where you're going
 To the high line or the heart of the sun
 My sweet companion is long as the summer
 Black as the river and built to glide
 Smooth as glass, smooth as Marcus Miller
 Cold as ice when you climb inside
 When the city's flowing
 I found a way to move my weary soul
 Riding straight and low
 Stay heavy and rolling
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 You deal in ducats, you deal in illusion
 Pay for pleasure with your pretty face
 You confuse war and prostitution
 In my starship I sail freely through space
 When the city's flowing
 I found a way to move my weary soul
 Riding straight and low
 Stay heavy and rolling
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 I was lost and lonely like you
 Hollow eyed and broken inside
 Then I found something lasting and true
 A beautiful ride
 Might have to wait to start in on your drinking
 All of Hell's Kitchen's standing in that line
 I'll be here living in my Lincoln
 Occupying space and conquering time
 When the city's flowing
 I found a way to move my weary soul
 Riding straight and low
 Stay heavy and rolling