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her off the showroom floor no money down
Near the Chrysler buildin' in the heart of
Two hundred horse-power under the
Junk in the trunk very far from damaged

Designer frames with windshields that stay
The beautiful thing someone invented
Her wrangler had a sticker on the
A sign in case tow trucks to dump her

Rear view that of Serena William
Starin' was a crime the look, kill 'em
Brush showers and the Brazilian wax
Cash in the glove compartment from tax

Low mileage on the
Graduate with degrees than a thermometer
Spark plugs for conversation
She would on the finish line and destination

Steerin' in the right
sure I wore seat belts, had air bags for protection
In her tank she loved to my tool
I kept her full, super-unleaded

She had a room of skirts and rims
The old ones used to swing off that often hung from limbs
A temp at the Ford modeling
Suburban area where the be

Her great-grandfather was a Cherokee
Explorer and navigator travelin' then
Sharpenin' his arrows on Rock
Commander-in-chief who raise on the sellin' of livestock

King of the frontier, rider of
He was just as sharp as a without thread
Legend in truth but to run the herd
His were olds mobiles who drank thunderbird

cruisers sittin' on fertile soil
With that ran off expensive oil
Folks braggin' said the pulled a Volkswagen
They love Mustang Sally and

Fished in Lake Tahoe, cooked the
Hunted impalas the six-shooters
From a long range with the dog
It was something else to see 'em knock them

got caught in the crossfire
Bunch of rabbits indicatin' these dudes retire
One was going rockin' a sunroof
A gas and his grill was one tooth

A accent, and a beard like Lincoln
Who hated the golf course, but he loved
Avenger, to pick up chicks
Had magnums that were ram but thick

He wore blazers where he used to hide the
For encounters with the jaguars and
A who could salute and sing the anthem
In accord with the he was the phantom

He had a fat lady, they called
And um, she body work the whole summer
She had a few who used to stay in a pound
Abandoned the lots, and junk yard bound

Regulars in areas and truck stops
Cassette players, known to make the pop
Gold diggers who on the cream like Wells
In Vegas, circle around the Monte Carlo

You know the snakes with the and vipers
Bloodsuckers who [Incomprehensible] juice then from diapers
Met the Cavaliers at the steakhouse
Chicken cutlets just for takeout

One of them was forced to live in
'Cause at the auction, had crowned Victoria
Since her friends charged her battery
Had her runnin' off with the of flattery

She a loud muffler, couldn't trust her
Police used to pull over this duster
A pothead who some called a bird
A foul mouth, who could have used words

Her man used to hustle and ran a crack
So he kept Lojack on her
Creepin' his visors low, high-beamin'
Temper would accelerate, private eye

He would check her for rubbers
She would pass the inspection with flyin'
She would turn left if he right
On her cycle, he would run red lights
His voiced echoed as she dodged the

Pro

Her owner, all he did was bone her
Some drove her crazy, she was just a
He had her leakin' fluids
it was an accident, didn't mean to do it

No with her grill decayed
She sobbed uncontrollably, still
Another eclipse so the heart
Like the freezin' weather that never gave her a

he had a sidekick in his garage
If he a boost, she would give him a charge
He was sentenced for runnin' an escort
Escaped from prison but a few nervous

His baby mother BMW
Number one on the list, so he trouble to
She done everythin' to her liberty
Tried to be outty, but went delivery

to Aspen, survived a avalanche
A element, inside a fatter ranch
Far away, when she the pattern
The distance was like Mercury to Saturn