| I called my baby and said
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| My eyes are heavy, my feet are lead
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| Wish there was something to do
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| Like driving' into the night with you
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| But then the thought hits my head
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| The Chevy smokes and the Ford is dead
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| I need a new guarantee
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| My boring life is just killing me
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| A new car’s what I need
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| With some style and some speed
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| I’ll save all my cash
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| Just to spend it on gas
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| Girl get it straight
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| That it’s driving me out of my mind
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| Well baby you know I’m poor
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| And this is something you can afford
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| So baby buy me some wheels
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| Some chrome and rubber that really peels
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| A monster engine that purrs
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| Rack and pinion to squeeze the curves
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| Make sure it’s loaded with style
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| Slinky and quick in the quarter mile
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| A new car’s what I need
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| With some style and some speed
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| I’ll save all my cash
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| Just to spend it on gas
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| Girl get it straight
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| That it’s driving me out of my mind
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| Buy me a new car or don’t talk to me
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| Buy me a new car it’s the least you can do for me
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| Buy me a new car or don’t talk to me
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| La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la |