CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Race Car Driver (Outtake)

Come on, baby, let's get in the car
I'm gonna take you real, real far
I'm gonna paint your momma's face on the door
You ain't gonna see her anymore

We'll paint a red flame, firebird on front
I will be Evel Knievel, you can double my stunts
This ain't no Malibu Barbie Corvette
This is a real 350 V-8, fuel-injected engine from a private liner jet

And I'm gonna be your race car driver
Your race car driver

Got studded tires, excuse me if I'm blunt
I'vе got ribbed rims for her pleasurе up front
Got fuzzy dice with a secret door
Full of flavored serums, breath freshener and more

You look smashing by the dashboard lights
Come on, baby, gonna make you feel alright
I'm gonna take you at high warp speed
It's better than watching Star Trek after you smoked weed