Polished shined Lookin' like new This car will blow Your mind And your door Right off
Rotated tires Balanced aligned Highest octane Money can buy She looks like She's flyin' when She's sittin' at a stop
Your grocery-getting' Garbage
Is nothing Next to mine This ain't
Your Sunday drive
Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle your pinkslip's On the line This ain't no Sunday drive
Ole mark set Ready fly
Be waitin' At the finish Hand your keys tol my baby And don't ask For a ride
This ain't no Sunday drive
(Naw it ain't son )
Well this ain't Your Sunday drive
Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle Your pinkslip's on the line This ain't no Sunday drive
Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle Your pinkslip's on the line This ain't no Sunday drive
