Cleo's at the wheel of that big blue Ford Cleo's at the wheel of that big blue Ford She ain't got no destination She just knows what she's looking for Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on She's got a red bandana wrapped around her head She's got a red bandana wrapped around her head She ain't going through the motions She just knows that's what everybody says Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on She might look just like a white girl But in her heart is Apache blood Lozen, Mangus and Victorio And anyone else who's had to run Drive on She's driving barefoot got her dress above her knees She's driving barefoot got her dress above her knees She's just living for the moment She don't know how many more will come Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on She might look just like a white girl But in her heart is Apache blood Lozen, Mangus and Victorio And anyone else who's had to run Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on