| Lyrics: | Jump back, what's that sound
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin'
down the avenue
Model citizen zero discipline
Don't you know she's coming home with
me
You'll lose her in the turn
I'll get her
Panama, Panama
Panama,
Panama
Ain't nothing like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel, keep the
moving parts clean
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Got an on-ramp comin' through my
bedroom
Don't you know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in the
turn
I'll get her
Chorus
Yeah, we're running a little bit hot
tonight
I can barely see the road from the heat coming off of it
You reach down, between
legs, ease the seat back
She's blinding, I'm flying
Right behind the rear view
mirror now
Got the feeling, power steering
Pistons popping, ain't no stopping now |
