Hey Mr. Driver, turn up your radio
Shut up kid, get in your seat
Big, yellow, black stripes down the side
I ride you two times a day up and back
Black tires, they go spinning to my graveEverybody wants to get the back seat
Somebody up front says
"Hey, what's that smell?"
WhooStinky
That shit is stinky
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