Panama Lyrics

Panama lyrics

Jump back, what's that sound ?Here she comes, full blast and top down.Hot shoe,
burnin' down the avenue.Model citizen zero disciplineDon't you know she's
coming home with me?You'l lose her in the turn.I'll get her!Panama,
PanamaPanama, PanamaAin't nothin' like it, her shiny machine.Got the feel for
the wheel, keep the moving parts clean.Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue,Got an
on-ramp comin' through my bedroom.Don't you know she's coming home with
me?You'll lose her in the turn.I'll get her!Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit
hot tonight.I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off of it.Ah, you
reach down, between my legs,ease the seat back.She's blinding, I'm flying,Right
behind the rear-view mirror now.Got the feeling, power steering,Pistons popping,
ain't no stopping now!Panama, PanamaPanama, Panama