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Well I'm a moving down the road in the land of the free Pumping up the economy She's not a gas hog she's a stimulator At a hundred mile an hour she's a real hell raiser Lord i get a thrill when I go for a ride Ain't nothing like the highway in the middle of the night I keep the dashboard lights turned way down low I'm a low slung rocket I'm a UFO (chs) She loves to moan those black top blues With the radio up and running on cruise Well I'm a sittin' pretty in the lap of luxury Do you wanna ride in my B.A.C. My little woman she loves my wheels She likes the way that my motor feels I may look like a fifty five Olds But i can still take you any place you wanna go (chs) From Letras Mania