I`ve got a hot rod build for speed I love you Turbo gasket bi-carb wheels My darling A tank top crew, my own pool cue I love you When my parole comes up in June We`ll road trip darling
You don`t owe me a thing You don`t owe me a thing You don`t own me
I`ve been to New York City twice Been to Oklahoma too I could tell you some great... Oh my My guy
I`m gonna paint her stop light green I love you You can be my pit-stop queen My darling I`ll take you to the next state fair I love you They`ve got fancy hair clips there For angels like you
You don`t owe me a thing You don`t owe me a thing You don`t own me
I`ve been to New York City twice Been to Oklahoma too I could tell you some great... Oh my My guy
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