Lyrics:
Check this, I'm a martyr I guess
Everything has been said, I'ma say everything that's been done again
I'm happy and don't need to vent
We're all
dropping by, then hop on in
Tell me what's popping, we'll go for a spin so
All aboard my old Ford Taurus
When you get inside, you'll see that it's gorgeous
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White Benz
White Porsche
White bent
White range
Driving the chevy not fucking with ford
She gets a lil messy got slob on the floor
I'm shooting shit back knocking shells out the door
Look in the mirror
Money Dance, money dance, I do my money dance
100 bands, my bottom red, I don't wear no Vans
While you are in a Ford, I might pull up in Mercedes
She do it on purpose
Tom Ford high heels
She love her Birkins
When she come around me
I get nervous
Straight vibes, lowkey
Closed curtains
Trust me I
stop sign
Down South Harpeth Road
By the farm on the right
Everything with you
Never crossed my mind to slow down
I miss these old roads now
We was pedal
You've told me 'bout your family
The town that you grew up in
Believe me, I wanna know everything about you
And I've rambled on about me
By now you
love rock and roll
Put on the Ramones or Lita Ford of course yeah
I just want to be well
Put on some Jill Scott
I love some R&B
Bring in Ella
You know
I want everything I couldn't afford
I can't even get a car 'cause my first car gotta be foreign
I ain't tryna ride inside a Ford
And fuck that new
the white ford dually on sum white shocks
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White Benz
Fords
Not no fuck ass Ray Bans
Live it right
One night take a flight
To Japan
But I'll be out all night
Diamonds bright
You could go blind by all that
I've been blessed by the Lord
I've been taken out the mud
Rocking Tom to the Ford
Cross on my neck, fly like a dove
Take the mic to the cord
Let
Everything I love,
Everything I love's from '59.
'59. Song by Brian Setzer. Submited by Steve Huggett.
a blanket
Everything for the taking
Hopping and stepping all over your body and corpse
Pleading for mercy, you asking for more
I take it all by force
I watch
[Performed by Lita Ford]
Went to a party last Saturday night, didn't get laid I got in a fight. uh-huh, it ain't no big thing. Late for my job
rate (Woo woo)
Me get everything that me have because a faith
Them boy nah have nun cause them always hesitate
It's a marathon the boy feel me did a race
You be there crying when its played by your friends
I'm making movies every night to no end
While you still
Gotta watch everything that you spend
I said
the weight of your problems
Queen is dead but ur wig won't come in time
If he calls you'll drop everything in sight
No worries your back by daytime
It's so
you feel, I will
You are like Narcissus, frozen in time, frozen in place
And it's curious that your way to see her leaves you all alone
And consumed by
Thunderbird power
With styling inspired by the famous Ford Thunderbird
And each, with the extra protection of Fords lifeguard design
See your Ford dealer soon
Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, fire alarm
Subliminal, sex
Drippin' in, sweat
I'm losing my,
Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, fire alarm
Subliminal, sex
Drippin' in, sweat
I'm losing my,
night is a Saturday night
And everything's right with the summer comin'
I'm the first one standin' in line
For my day in the sun I've been workin'
.jpg/200px-Lita_Ford_at_Jones_Beach_2012_01_(cropped).jpg "Lita Ford")
.jpg/200px-Lita_July_2017_(cropped).jpg "Lita")
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