Luyện nghe bài hát Key to Her Ferrari

There was one room in her house that was always locked...
It was the garage!

I don't want love
I don't want your
I just the key to your Ferrari
want your bed
I don't want your
I want the key to Ferrari
I'm gonna rip it - shine it - rev it - it - skid it -
jam it - rev it - it - gun it
Up and the 101
Don't want your
Don't your money, girl
I said all I is the key to your Ferrari

And then I saw her... she was a bright red '64 GTO with and
like some giant piranha fish, some obscene phallic symbol on
wheels... little rivers of anticipation ran my inseam as I
those five hundred italian horses into life and left
reality behind me: fifty, sixty, seventy an hour... my hand
slipped the belt of my trousers as we passed eighty, ninety
miles an hour... my hand slipped the belt of my trousers and
as we hit the magic 100 my love all over her bright pink
leather interior... and at that moment, I of my mother...

need no drugs
Don't no liquor
All I is the key to your Ferrari
You ruby - pa!
Your perfect - ecch!
I want the key to your Ferrari
I'm gonna rev it - jam it - scram it - rip it - it - bare it -
ram it - repair it - it
Up and the 101
want your love
Don't your money, girl
I said all I is the key to your Ferrari
He's gonna rev it - scoot it - it - rev it - skip it - gun it -
it - zoom it - vacuum it
Up and the 101
Don't your love
Don't want money, girl
I all I want is the key to your Ferrari
I want the key to your Ferrari
(cause ate my buick