I just popped some pills, And all I want to do is not to feel, Like a f**ing ball on a soccer field, 'Cause everybody seems so not for real. While this moon is up, I want to ride around with you in the trunk. I hope you don't mind I a**umed you was, 'Cause I went and got a room for us. So let's drink some drinks, Until we get so drunk we can't wait, To pull each other's clothes off and get naked, And make the motherf**ing Chevy shake. Now I'm feeling fine, In my 1979, Trunk full of knock and the cup with the lime, And I think that it's about that time. So give me a shot. I'ma take it up to the mountain top, Or we could make it bounce in the parking lot, Straight up in the police parking spot, f** the cops. We can roll, All over the city we can go, Everywhere you want to creeping low, Baby I just want to beat the show. So f** that room, 'Cause I got the Chevy engine tuned, And I'll keep it running just for you, While we illegally screw.