Stickshifts and safetybelts,
Bucket seats have all got to go,
When we're driving
In the car,
It makes my baby seem so far.
I need you here with me,
Not way over in a bucket seat.
I need you to be here with me
Not way over in a bucket seat.
But when we're driving in my Malibou,
It's easy to get right next to you.
I say, "Baby, scoot over please,"
And then she's right there next to me.
I need you here with me,
Not way over in a bucket seat.
I need you to be here with me,
Not way over in a bucket seat.
Well, a lot of good cars,
Are Japanese.
But when we're driving far,
I need my baby, I need my baby
Next to me.
Well, stickshifts and safetybelts,
Bucket seats have all got to go,
When we're driving in the car,
It makes my baby seem so far.
I need you here with me,
Not way over in a bucket seat.
I need you to be here with me,
Not way over in a bucket seat. |
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