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Once a year i wanna drive
another man's car
I'll make the tires squeal but i never go far
But i'll do all the things i don't usually do
And my sweet babe i come on back home to you
Speed back home to you
Don't get me wrong 'coz i surely like my wheels
She corners well and i like the way the seatbelt
feels
But she just ain't got that raw gawdamn rumble
That rumble that makes me wanna be bad
Slightly jacked,
severly stacked
A carb that screams for more
Pumpin' pistons in her holy V8
That i can make rumble and roar
Rumble and roar
But your car has a mighty mighty fine ride
That hipswaying motion, from side to side
When you turn her key she shivers with delight
Oh boy, i could drive your car every night
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