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Took her off the showroom floor no money down 

Near the Chrysler buildin' in the heart of Midtown 

Two hundred horse-power under the hood 

Junk in the trunk very far from damaged goods 

 

Designer frames with windshields that stay tinted 

The most beautiful thing someone invented 

Her wrangler had a sticker on the bumper 

A sign in case tow trucks tried to dump her 

 

Rear view mirror that of Serena William 

Starin' was a crime then the look, kill 'em 

Brush less showers and the Brazilian wax 

Cash in the glove compartment free from tax 

 

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Low mileage on the odometer 

Graduate with more degrees than a thermometer 

Spark plugs for great conversation 

She would focus on the finish line and destination 

 

Steerin' in the right direction 

Made sure I wore seat belts, had air bags for protection 

In her tank she loved to stash my tool 

I kept her full, super-unleaded fuel 

 

She had a room full of skirts and rims 

The old ones used to swing off ropes that often hung from limbs 

A temp at the Ford modeling agency 

Suburban area where the Caucasians be 

 

Her great-grandfather was a Cherokee Indian 

Explorer and navigator travelin' then begin 

Sharpenin' his arrows on Plymouth Rock 

Commander-in-chief who raise cattle on the sellin' of livestock 

 

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King of the frontier, rider of thoroughbreds 

He was just as sharp as a needle without thread 

Legend in truth but known to run the herd 

His sons were olds mobiles who drank thunderbird 

 

Land cruisers sittin' on fertile soil 

With equipment that ran off expensive oil 

Folks braggin' said the horse pulled a Volkswagen 

They love Mustang Sally and lollygaggin' 

 

Fished in Lake Tahoe, cooked the barracudas 

Hunted impalas with the six-shooters 

From a long range with the dog Rover 

It was something else to see 'em knock them over 

 

Some got caught in the crossfire 

Bunch of rabbits indicatin' these dudes should retire 

One was going bald rockin' a sunroof 

A gas guzzler and his grill was one tooth 

 

A strong accent, and a beard like Lincoln 

Who hated the golf course, but he loved drinkin' 

Avenger, used to pick up chicks 

Had magnums that were ram tough but thick 

 

He wore blazers where he used to hide the Ruger 

For encounters with the jaguars and cougars 

A veteran who could salute and sing the anthem 

In accord with the plan he was the phantom 

 

He had a fat lady, they called hummer 

And um, she needed body work the whole summer 

She had a few friends who used to stay in a pound 

Abandoned the parkin' lots, and junk yard bound 

 

Regulars in rest areas and truck stops 

Cassette players, known to make the tape pop 

Gold diggers who on the cream like Wells Fargo 

In Vegas, they circle around the Monte Carlo 

 

You know the snakes with the fangs and vipers 

Bloodsuckers who [Incomprehensible] juice then piss from diapers 

Met the Cavaliers at the Outback steakhouse 

Chicken cutlets supreme just for takeout 

 

One of them was forced to live in Astoria 

'Cause at the auction, they had crowned Victoria 

Since then her friends charged her battery 

Had her runnin' off with the sweets of flattery 

 

She kept a loud muffler, couldn't trust her 

Police used to always pull over this duster 

A pothead who some called a fire bird 

A foul mouth, who could have used wiser words 

 

Her man used to hustle and ran a crack corner 

So insecure he kept Lojack on her 

Creepin' with his visors low, high-beamin' 

Temper would accelerate, private eye schemin' 

 

He would check her consoles for rubbers 

She would pass the inspection with flyin' colors 

She would turn left if he said right 

On her cycle, he would often run red lights 

His voiced echoed as she dodged the convo 

 

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Her previous owner, all he did was bone her 

Some drove her crazy, she was just a loner 

He had her leakin' transmission fluids 

Said it was an accident, didn't mean to do it 

 

No insurance with her grill decayed 

She sobbed uncontrollably, still stayed 

Another total eclipse so the heart 

Like the freezin' weather that never gave her a start 

 

Plus he had a sidekick in his garage 

If he needed a boost, she would give him a charge 

He was sentenced for runnin' an escort service 

Escaped from prison but made a few nervous 

 

His baby mother [Incomprehensible] BMW 

Number one on the list, so he brought trouble to 

She done everythin' to gain her liberty 

Tried to be outty, but went into delivery 

 

Moved to Aspen, survived a avalanche 

A different element, inside a fatter ranch 

Far away, when she changed the pattern 

The distance was like from Mercury to Saturn 

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