Lyrics Drive - Jolly Jackers

Drive

I have a nice car I drive it really fast
I just step on the pedal and everything is past
a 69' convertible, deep blue
Orange leather seats with a shamrock on the hood.
I have a nice car I drive it very fast
Girls love me driving and everything is past.
Ooh those Irish girls they’re a pain in the ass
Act crazy, look pretty, they just make me mad.
Jenny, Grace, Ruth
and the beautiful Meg
First rode with me on the front
Then we went right to the back
Jenny, Grace, Ruth
and the beautiful Meg
So many damn good rides we had
And everything is past.
Once a girl came again, we
Called her Pretty Beth
She looked much heavier since the
Last time we met
She said she was pregnant, I
Answered with a curse.
She had
Five angry brothers, so I
Walked her to the church.
They said:
Do the right thing boy, every-
thing will be swell.
If you
try to make a mass again
We show you the way to Hell.
I have a nice car
It’s tattooed on my back
I’m sitting in the kitchen, and
Thinking ‘bout the past