Well I hope I die in a slick black limousine
	Oh come along momma gonna take a look at me
	Gonna fly though the city
	Gonna fly to the sea
	Gonna fly my my my my my
	I get sick instantly
	.........?
	Well I get first prize
	I remember it quite clear
	Gonna fly though the city
	Gonna fly to the sea
	Gonna fly yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yow
	I hope I die in a slick black limousine
	Yeah come along momma gonna take a take a look at me
	We're gonna fly to the ocean
	Gonna fly to the sea
	We're gonna fly yay yay yeah
	Ninety miles an hour
	Swervin' all over the road
	Hundred miles an hour
	My hand's on the radio
	Baby's in the back seat
	Bompin' all over the road

	No one, no one touch my limousine
	Yeah the lord ... my limousine
	Yeah the lord ... my limousine
	Yeah the lord ... my limousine
	Now stuck up livin' with a Model T
	My machine, my machine