Bernard Allison - I Wanna Drive You Hom Lyrics
She is an American carShe ain't been lose so she can't go farShe got her mind stuck up in second gearWhere's she going I ain't exactly clearBaby please, baby please can I drive you homeLow mileage without a pink slipGreen upholestry and an 18 inch rimsShe stripped her gears coming late last nightI don't think that they'll open rightBaby please, baby please can I drive you homeShe shakes and shimmies all over the roadShe's alway happy when she's carrying a loadI love my lonesome automobileSomething about the way she make me feelBaby please, baby please can I drive you home