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Pro

Took her off the showroom floor no money
the Chrysler buildin' in the heart of Midtown
Two hundred under the hood
Junk in the trunk far from damaged goods

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

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

Low on the odometer
Graduate with more degrees than a
Spark plugs for great
She would focus on the finish line and

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

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

Her was a Cherokee Indian
and navigator travelin' then begin
Sharpenin' his on Plymouth Rock
who raise cattle on the sellin' of livestock

King of the frontier, rider of
He was just as sharp as a needle thread
in truth but known to run the herd
His sons were olds mobiles who drank

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

Fished in Lake Tahoe, the barracudas
Hunted impalas with the
From a long with the dog Rover
It was something else to see 'em them over

got caught in the crossfire
Bunch of rabbits indicatin' dudes should retire
One was bald rockin' a sunroof
A gas guzzler and his was one tooth

A strong accent, and a beard like
Who hated the golf course, but he drinkin'
Avenger, used to pick up
Had magnums that ram tough but thick

He wore blazers where he to hide the Ruger
For encounters the jaguars and cougars
A veteran who 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 parkin' lots, and junk yard

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

You know the with the fangs and vipers
who [Incomprehensible] juice then piss from diapers
Met the at the Outback steakhouse
cutlets supreme just for takeout

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

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

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

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

Pro

Her owner, all he did was bone her
Some drove her crazy, she was a loner
He had her transmission fluids
Said it was an accident, mean to do it

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

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

His baby [Incomprehensible] BMW
one on the list, so he brought trouble to
She done to gain her liberty
Tried to be outty, but went delivery

Moved to Aspen, survived a
A element, inside a fatter ranch
Far away, when she changed the
The distance was like from Mercury to