VERSE 1
It’s a bucket of rust, runs a little rough
I could tune it up, but it wouldn’t change much
Black smoke blowin’ out the tailpipe
Takes everything I got just to put it in drive…
So why tonight…  Is it running just fine?

CHORUS
Oooh
The way you’re lookin at me’s
Got me wishin this thing would..

Burn through a tank of gas
Overheat, maybe drop a shaft
Anything for a slowdown, fast
Kill the speed and make the night last
Why’s this thing being so reliable…
When all I need is a little Car Trouble?

VERSE 2
You got it goin on girl, you’re tearin me up
Ridin middle shotgun, ain’t close enough
The dash-glow look in your eyes
It’d be a perfect time to break down tonight!

CHORUS

These ragged old wheels are short on tread
But tonight their running like they’ve got a million miles left
There’s a hill up ahead, I know it won’t climb
But for some damn reason it’s climbing it tonight!!

CHORUS