Text: Travis Tritt. The Storm. The Pressure Is On.

I got someone back home
Don't know what's been going on
Thinks I love her and her alone
And the pressure is on

I got a new love, you see
She doesn't do things to me
We sneak I love you's on the phone
And the pressure is on

And it puts pressure on a man
If he lets his heart cause pain
He ain't no rolling stone
And the pressure is on

Trains I ride in my dreams
Run on the pressure of the blood
Sweating muscle, man of steam
Lord I could move on, on my own
'Cause the pressure is on

Feels like you're ten thousand feet
Down under some deep dark city street
And it's crushing all your bones
And the pressure is on

The pressure is on
[Incomprehensible] and the pressure is on