rolling down the road with my big fat buick

sun is in my eyes through my dark sun Gs

need to make a break but i dont know how to do it

come on pretty mama take a spin with me



i dont know bout but i feel like started

start to find a way getting through to you

fix me up again for the good old habit

cuz i just need a hand to bring me in the mood



a heroic thing to do, spend some time alone in a room

not about the time that has been spilled, not about the loss that is refilled

not about the day you tried to cut my wrist, i know you could not resist

to plug a knife into my back and then just leave me for dead



i feel like going sixty, but its only twenty

need a second chance not to say it again

with every word you speak you bring your lips a little closer

just like in fake movies with fake love and fake romance



i think maybe ill drop you off at the next gas station

cuz im a little nervous now you shake from top to toe

but when we started having provoking conversations

everything is cool its under control



a heroic thing to do, spend some time alone in a room

not about the time that has been spilled, not about the loss that is refilled

not about the day you tried to cut my wrist, i know you could not resist

to plug a knife into my back and then just leave me for dead



rolling down the road with my big fat buick

sun is in my eyes through my dark sun gs

need to make a break but i dont know how to do it

come on pretty mama take a spin with me