Maude - Ride Your Car Lyrics
Most ladies dry up after 15And the end of the month.You don't have a rich dad,But you have saved enoughFrom your 9-6.Let me ride your carLet me ride your carLet me ride your carUntil he hits the fan.We share the same poorSense of direction.Don't ask me where to go.I don't knowI don't knowJust follow Dane's carWhile i wonder,I wonder how you felt when i asked.When i asked.Let me ride your carLet me ride your carLet me ride your carUntil he hits the fan.Until he rains on our parade!I'm here. He's in L.A.You know, you should have said NO!But i'll settle with a kissIf you'd let me kiss you.Otherwise, let's go on.Cruising with the windows downThanks for coming.Oh, I missed you.Let me ride your carLet me ride your carLet me ride your carUntil he hits the fan.Until he rains on our parade.Let me ride your carLet me ride your carLet me ride your carUntil he hits the fan.Until he rains on our parade.Oh, oh, woah, oh, oh, woah
