Intro
E 
 
Verse
E 
There's a four on the floor, There's an overhead cam 
 
Port fuel injectors that I don't understand 
G 
There’s a boy on a mission, There’s a girl at his side 
F#                        B                   E 
There’s a world of wonder waiting while they ride 
 
Chorus
E 
There's a plan there's a permit 
 
There's a battle on the street 
 
A pilot at the ready full of adolescent heat 
G 
There's a face in the window looking longer in the tooth 
      A                                                 B 
I can see the way his eyes betray the slightest hint of youth 
          A                          F# 
There are boyhood reputations in the vinyl bucket seats 
          B                                    G# 
There are childish inhibitions that are almost obsolete 
          A                            C 
There's a tank filled of allowance and passion on the rise 
      A              B               E 
I can see the primal urges in his eyes 
 
Verse
E 
There's a coupe and a caddy, there’s a jaguar XKE 
 
A spider and a stingray, And a black two A to Z 
G 
There’s a boy in a mustang with a girl he just met 
          A                                      B7 
I can see him in the rearview singing little red corvette 
 
Chorus
A 
And there's a changing reputation 
           F#7 
There's an image to create 
          B                               G# 
There's a strangest new condition when he finally finds a date 
          A                     C    C7          C 
There’s a taste of popularity a hero at the reigns 
      A               E                  Em 
I can hear the primal urges in his veins 
 
Bridge
F#m                            Am 
One day you’re the pilot fish, one day you’re the shark 
E                                F# 
One day you're the bottom feeder such an easy mark 
A                                     C 
One day you’re the young and restless picking through the trees 
    F#7                                B7 
The next day you’re the new contestant beggin for the keys 
 
Chorus
        E 
I got a poster of Farah, and the will to compete 
                                             E 
I got a shrin with a buzzer and a big banana seat 
G 
I got a taste of something better and a smell of pine and grease 
A                           B7             B 
Though I don’t even know my gtos for maybe ceased 
     A                         F#7                 F# 
I’ll get that reputation, even though I’m starting late 
Bm            G# 
I look really cool in daddy’s delta 88 
A                                  C 
As a scent of desperation, settles down the avenue 
      A              B               C#m 
I can feel my primal urges comin’ through 
A                                 C 
Ill be in the in-crowd, till they all get their tattoos 
A                     B            E 
You can see my primal urges comin’ through