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Pro

Took her off the showroom floor no down
Near the buildin' in the heart of Midtown
Two hundred under the hood
in the trunk very far from damaged goods

Designer frames with windshields that tinted
The most beautiful thing invented
Her had a sticker on the bumper
A in case tow trucks tried to dump her

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

Low on the odometer
Graduate with more than a thermometer
Spark for great conversation
She would focus on the finish and destination

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

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

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

King of the frontier, of thoroughbreds
He was as sharp as a needle without thread
Legend in truth but known to run the
His sons were olds who drank thunderbird

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

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

Some got in the crossfire
Bunch of rabbits indicatin' these should retire
One was going bald rockin' a
A gas guzzler and his grill was one

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

He blazers where he used to hide the Ruger
For encounters with the jaguars and
A veteran who salute and sing the anthem
In accord the plan 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 parkin' lots, and junk bound

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

You know the with the fangs and vipers
Bloodsuckers who juice then piss from diapers
Met the at the Outback steakhouse
Chicken supreme just for takeout

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

She kept a loud muffler, trust her
Police used to pull over this duster
A pothead who some called a bird
A foul mouth, who could have wiser words

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

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

Pro

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

No insurance with her grill
She sobbed uncontrollably, stayed
Another eclipse so the heart
Like the weather that never gave her a start

Plus he had a in his garage
If he needed a boost, she give him a charge
He was sentenced for runnin' an service
from prison but made a few nervous

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

Moved to Aspen, a avalanche
A different element, inside a ranch
Far away, she changed the pattern
The distance was like from to Saturn