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