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Step inside my red corvette |
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Let me give you a ride |
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We'll show these losers how to drive |
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Despite the acid within me |
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Thereshold -10 |
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And ratio is -3 |
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In this O.D. |
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A 5-mile drive from San Reno |
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A three-dollar-bill ahead |
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My sweet M.I. is in the trunk |
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With all them dead presidents there |
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We'll drive to the end of the highway |
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Despite the acid within me |
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We'll drive to the end of the highway |
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On flat tyres and a broken windshield |
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There is speed metal in the air |
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And we're stuck on fifth gear |
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A mustang fulla eskimo's |
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The mescalin must be kickin' in |
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So step inside my red corvette |
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It only takes a while |
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If you agree to pay the pills |
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I'll keep the engine a-rollin' |
