| I’m cruising through the city
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| Then I park at the club
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| I can see something pretty
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| While I turn up the dub
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| I want to get her attention
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| So I’m blowing my horn
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| She’s the best intervention
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| From the day I was born
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| While I’m stuck in the traffic
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| While I’m waiting for green
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| We can do something graphic
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| On my windscreen
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| Got a motor to start
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| Got the key to my heart
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| Cause I just want to hear you
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| Singing in my car
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| Got a motor to start
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| Got the key to my heart
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| Cause I just want to hear you
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| Singing in my car
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| Car car car car car car car
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| Car car car car car car car
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| I’m changing to a zoot suit
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| While you sip my champagne
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| Then we take the express route
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| To your private domain
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| You can leave on a jetplane
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| You can take outer space
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| I still thrust like a freight train
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| And my car is the place
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| While I’m stuck in the traffic
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| While I’m waiting for green
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| We can do something graphic
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| On my windscreen
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| Got a motor to start
|
| Got the key to my heart
|
| Cause I just want to hear you
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| Singing in my car
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| Got a motor to start
|
| Got the key to my heart
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| Cause I just want to hear you
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| Singing in my car
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| Car car car car car car car
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| Car car car car car car car |