[Originally by Beastie Boys]
    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
    Thanks to Hoolio Sanchez (maddmike13187@aol.com) for these lyrics