Song parody of
Buckle Up
by Debbie Harry
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Country cousins stepping out on city sides want to warm you and wish you a lovely time
Dirty dozens gonna push their pistols, gonna pull their pride
Oh so friendly flirties change their partners choose up sides
Buckle up your seat belt baby
It's gonna be a bumpy ride
Buckle up your sweet self sugar
You drive me crazy ya fly me high
Re re repercussions, echo and the reverbs sigh
Careless caution, it's not the case but what's inside
What can pass for safety measures?
You can tell 'em not to wreck your treasures
No this time, not ever, not next time
Make secure some sons and lovers
It's all made clear with see-thru covers
We're too close, too close for comfort now
Buckle up that seat belt baby, it's gonna be a bumpity bump
Buckle up your sweet self sugar, you drive me crazy and I jumpity jump
Yeah you got to do it
Yeah there's nothing to it
It's the law
Pull over, coming up on some bad road
Country cousins stepping out on city sides want to warm you and wish you a lovely time
Dirty dozens gonna push their pistols, gonna pull their pride
Oh so friendly flirties change their partners choose up sides
Buckle up your seat belt baby
It's gonna be a bumpy ride
Buckle up your sweet self sugar
You drive me crazy ya fly me high
Re re repercussions, echo and the reverbs sigh
Careless caution, it's not the case but what's inside
What can pass for safety measures?
You can tell 'em not to wreck your treasures
No this time, not ever, not next time
Make secure some sons and lovers
It's all made clear with see-thru covers
We're too close, too close for comfort now
Buckle up that seat belt baby, it's gonna be a bumpity bump
Buckle up your sweet self sugar, you drive me crazy and I jumpity jump
Yeah you got to do it
Yeah there's nothing to it
It's the law
Pull over, coming up on some bad road
