I was born yesterday When they brought my kamakiri When they handed me the keys It's a steam-power 10 The frame is out of glasgow The tech is balinese It's not a freeway bullet Or a bug with monster wheels It's a total biosphere The farm in the back Is hydroponic Good, fresh things Every day of the year Good, fresh things Every day of the year
With all screens and functions In sync lock with tripstar This cool rolling bubble Is all set to samba This route could be trouble (this route could be trouble)
Chorus: Steamin' up That trans-island skyway Tryin' to make that final deadline And if the lanes are clear We're gonna drive a little harder We'll be deep in the zone by cryin' time
Say, there's a wreck On the side of the road Lots of blood and broken glass The kid who was driving I know from somewhere Some kids just drive too fast Wait just a minute There's a beautiful survivor With dancer's legs and laughing eyes C'mon snakehips, it's all over now Strap in tight cause it's a long sweet ride
Relax - put some sounds on I'll brew up some decaf C'mon kick off those heels ma'am Now breathe in and sigh out Let's get with the program (let's talk about the good times)
Chorus
We reach the sprangle Just at dawn These little streets I used to know Is that my father Mowin' the lawn (c'mon daddy get in let's go) C'mon daddy get in let's go C'mon daddy get in let's go C'mon daddy get in let's go C'mon daddy get in let's go C'mon daddy get in let's go C'mon daddy get in let's go
We pull into five zoos Past motels and drive-thrus That noon sun is blinding The tidepools are boiling Below plates are grinding (let's talk about the good times)
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