Let her rip!Here we go!Whee!Bust on, bust on my automobileThe road's my slave, that's how I feelCruise alone, I cruise real farShoo, young punk, I love my carOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohCross Nevada at 110Highly 50 and there's nobody thereThe sign says next time, 30 milesMy pension comes as penny safeI'd more escape from homeI'd rather crouch around all dayThan move into a homeClouds arresters, I don't letLet's splat those bad lonely salesmenStill winding in the men's roomBuzzbomb, buzzbomb, tape up loudLawrence Wells cranked up to tenFaster, faster in my carBuzzbomb is my pride and joyKing of the trainer courtWaiting for a nice young man who loves me for my carHe tells me I'm coolTells me just what I likeWhen I pretend he's hereShred two palm springs across the golf courseThe cops round hereScratching their headsFlashing sirensState patrolUh ohThey're scuffing up the side of my carThey're shooting out my tiresSay no way to go to heavenBuzzbomb cornered the 7-Eleven*DamnThey go on me, motherfuckerI wanna live by my rules
