Midnight run, blacktop slick. Undercover lights glued to my six. For miles they've been tailin', patient as sin. Waitin' for me to slip, so their gotcha show can begin. I ghost through the yellow leavin' them stuck on red.They want me cuffed or they want me dead. Semi truck rolls in heavy, perfect, it'll block their sight. Ain't flashin' my signal, just hard lean right. Hands stay steady, nerves stay calm. I'm long gone, vanished in the night. They're punchin' the gas now, scannin' the blocks, eyes wide. You ain't gonna find me coppers, I'm out like the tide. No chase, no trace, just the road open wide. Made another clean getaway, earned another day to ride. Clean getaway, yeah, I'm smoke in the wind. No lights, no trace, I vanished again. Gloves hidin’ prints, in the shadows I glide, Clean getaway boys, another day alive.