Ride Your Car Lyrics - Singles - Maude

Most ladies dry up after fifteen and the end of the month 

You don't have a rich dad, but you have saved enough from your nine to six 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Until he hits the fan 

(Until he hits the fan) 

We share the same poor sense of direction 

Don't ask me where to go 

I don't know 

I don't know 

Just follow Dane's car while I wonder 

I wonder how you felt when I asked 

When I asked 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Until he hits the fan 

Until he rains on our parade 

I'm here, he's in L.A. 

You know you should've said no 

But I'll settle with a kiss if you let me kiss you 

Otherwise let's go on 

Cruising with the windows down 

Thanks for coming, oh I missed you 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Until he hits the fan 

Until he rains on our parade 

Oh let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Let me ride your car 

Until he hits the fan 

Until he rains on our parade 

Oh, woah 

H-woah-oh 

Oh, oh 

H-woah-oh