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I drive a Japanese car
I drive a Japanese car
And it gets me pretty far, yeah
I drive a Japanese car
And I hope I get out of this city,
Alive.

I drive a German car, mmhm
I drive a German car
And it does what it wants to do
I drive a German car
And I hope it goes where I wanna go.

I drive Swedish car, whoohoo
I drive Swedish car
And it’s not as much fun as you might think
I drive Swedish car
And I hope I get out of the backseat
Alive

Oh Yes I do,
That’s what I want,
I want from you,
My Subaru,
Oh my, Subaru, Subaru, Subaru,
Honda, Hyundai, Toyota, Corolla,
Ohhhhhh

I used to drive a Yogo
I used to drive a Yogo
Now I drive a Serbo
I used to drive a Yogo
And it’s pretty hard,
To get parts

I drive an American car
I drive an American car
I drive and drive an American car
But it’s hard to start an American car
When it does it just stalls out in the worst possible place
And I paid 50 bucks for it, and I think I was ripped off
Oh, I hate this car, I hate this car
It’s big and ugly and rusted out
And it drinks a lot of gas and burns a lot of oil
And it smell peculiar
And it’s this foul shade of blue
Sort of a robin’s egg blue
Whatever that is,
I’ve never seen a blue robin’s egg,
Anyway,
It stalls
and it stalls
and it stalls
and it stalls

I drive a Japanese car
I drive a Japanese car
And it gets me pretty far, yeah
I drive a Japanese car
And I hope I get out of this bookstore
Alive,
And I hope get to the parking lot
Alive,
And I hope I get out of this city
Alive.


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