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drive my car - g-five (80s) lyrics

driving around in the city streets
the radios blast to the dj’s beat
see the boys rolling through with a gangster lean
hot rods, sports cars, and def machines
fresh [?] status quo
the car that you drive explains the way you roll
jaguar, rolls*royce, big time galore
when you drive these cars, it says the world is yours

trans am, baby doll, yeah that’s for me
t*top to the sky when i wanna feel free
i got a 6.6 under the hood
and when my engine roars, oh man it feels good
i got [?] valor seats to make you lay on back
i got the sound to blow your mind with the sneak attack
so baby if [?] you wanna go for a ride
it’s cosmic [?] from the big g*five
now when i go driving down the road
you see all my [?] are pavеd with gold
pull out the red carpet, gon’ takе the first step
gonna ride on through in a white corvette
funky fresh on the funk, lance on the back
car’s so d*mn fast i could never be wack
you ever see me cruising keep this in mind
there’s a lot of corvettes, but none quite like mine

do you wanna drive my car?
do you wanna drive my car?

drive a new car, yeah, that’s cool to me
but i like cruising around in my big grand prix
a 400 engine and a turbo trans
lacquer paint job and pirelli [?]
yeah, it moves, it burns, it hugs all of the turns
and if you [?] you got something to learn
so come on get your keys baby wherever you are
and if you’re lookin’ for [?] just look in my car

coup deville [?] ferrari, mercedes
but the z28 is the car for me
so down by law is my backseat
all the women like to rock with the funky beat
consider this, you’ll be drivin’ under the sun
headed to the shore for a one on one
and any time you feel you want to pull to the side
and make sweet love in a stone def ride
do you wanna drive my car?
do you wanna drive my car?

do you wanna drive my car?
do you wanna drive my car?

nighttime comes, time to hit the scene
fat cats, big cars, talkin’ limousine
you know the type, tinted windows with the tv screens
the kinda car you read about in magazines
the chauffeur’s [?] behind the wheel
sugar daddies in the back with the money to k!ll
a super fine woman sittin’ by his side
sippin’ champagne, the best that money can buy
so mean, so clean, the american dream
it’s just another way of life called luxury
plus bar’s in the back with the mobile phone
we’re talkin’ automobiles two cars long
just sit on back and enjoy the ride
put the pedal to the metal, burn rubber all night
and if by chance, you see [?] cruising by
it’s just super funky [?] from the big g*five

- g five 80s lyrics

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