I wanna drive fast And I wanna take it slow When I take the top down I can’t say no Your body is a blessing Yours is a curse I need an overcoat Right there in my purse I pull you in closer Give me the squeeze You’re like a hot rod motor So turn the key I know I’m not the first But you’ll be the last What I did last week Let the past be the past
Got you shoutin’ & scratchin’ That ain’t a lie Lotta girls stay frozen I ain’t never been shy I ain’t got money You don’t need cash But I’d rob a bank That sounds like a blast You’d be my Bonnie You’d be my Clyde We’d out run ‘em all Till the day we died You know you knock me out Like a right hand hook And you stole my heart Like a no good crook
Like a no good crook
Now you be the husband You be the bride And when we get older I’ll still take the ride I don’t need diamonds Rubies or gold When God made us He broke the mold People make stories Let ‘em talk And if they don’t stop I’m cocked and locked You know you knock me out Like a right hand hook And you stole my heart Like a no good crook