Gimme The Car

Come on dad gimme the car tonight

Come on dad gimme the car tonight

I got this girl I wanna

Come on dad gimme the carCome on dad gimme the car tonight

I tell you what, I tell you what I'm gonna do

I'm gonna pick her up, I'm gonna get her drunk

I'm gonna make her cry, I'm gonna get her high

I'm gonna make her laugh, I'm gonna make her shhWoman, woman, woman, she gotta knows she's it

'Cause I'm gonna touch her, all over her body

Gonna touch her, all over her body

Gonna touch her, all over her body

Gonna touch her, all over her bodyAnd she can touch me, all over my body

She can touch me, all over my body

She can touch me, all over my body

She can touch me, all over my bodyTime goes by

I can feel myself growing old

Burning insides

Makin' this boy turn out coldWhat's wrong, what's right?

And I don't care when I hate my life

What's wrong, what's right?

Know people don't care when they hate their lifeBut how can I explain personal pain?

How can I explain personal pain?

How can I explain my voice is in vain?

How can I explain the deep down driving, driving, driving?

Were driving, were driving, were drivingHey dad speaking of driving

Come on dad gimme the car tonight

So much he don't understand

Just might never make it to a manCome on dad gimme the car

Come on dad I ain't no runt

Come on girl gimme your

'Cause I ain't had much to live for

I ain't had much to live for

You know, I ain't had much to live for

You know, I ain't had much to live for