I got the car
To see the world
Saint Chris and me
We got the fuel
Beat up pile V8 Ford
The don't make em like this no more
Takes my money
yeah my whole time
But when I'm driving baby I feel fine
The little woman says I've got no right
Load up babe we're gonna drive tonight Hear me coming
Chemical I am
The sound of lightning
Yeah, the feel of sand
I got the car, yeah, now I'm a man
Beat up boys
I'm gonna kick some a**
Detroit city
Born and bred
All the time
He was seeing red