Lyrics Panama - The Bird And The Bee

Panama

Jump back, what’s that sound?
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline
Don’t you know she’s coming home with me?
You’l lose her in the turn
I’ll get her!
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama
Ain’t nothin' like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel, keep the movin' parts clean
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Got an on-ramp
Comin' through my bedroom
Don’t you know she’s coming home with me?
You’ll lose her in the turn
I’ll get her!
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama
Yeah, we’re runnin' a little bit hot tonight
I can see the road from the heat comin' off of it
I reach down, between my legs, ease the seat back
She’s blindin', I’m flyin'
Right behind the rear-view mirror now
Got the feeling, power-steerin'
Pistons poppin', ain’t no stoppin' now!
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Panama, Panama-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Panama!