Hang it up sailor, your flagship it burns
And it burns and it burns and it
You took the straight road, you just missed the turn
You're out of gas, out of gas and I
Put on the red shoes, a white knuckle ride
She's been denied deep inside and I
I've got a crack whore’s dreams upon my tail
Sweet love for sale, love for sale

I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah

I've got a backseat style to pay the rent
I'm on my knees, give me keys and I
I've got a gun but the rent's already spent
I'm out of cash, out of cash and I
I've got a crack whore’s dreams upon my tail
Sweet love for sale, love for sale

I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
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I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah

She gets colder
She gets colder
She gets colder

I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
I just wanna ride in your car, Joe
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Yeah