Giddy up, Grab my hand, and let’s go
In my 240SX make a show
Roll into town, and I’m shifting all smooth
Turn on to the mass street, Show ’em my moves
You can bring your whip, it’s up to you
But you can’t be hip, no can do
Unless you got a lot of money
And you make that ride all jivin’ honey
Ooh yeah, you know it
We’re cruising down a 5 lane on a bright lit night
And if you’re nervous, don’t make a show of it
Just leave those weekdays behind
A lotta money
Cruisin’ babe
A lotta ride
Cruisin’ babe
Ride, ride
Don’t care what you got, new or old
You’ll fit in or you won’t, just be bold
You just gotta use your imagination
The man who looks up to evеryone
He doesn’t see hе’s the man with no personality
And if you’re nervous, don’t make a show of it
Just leave those week days behind
A lotta money
Cruisin’ babe
A lotta ride
Cruisin’ babe
Ride, ride
You look out that window, and what do you see?
You see the competition, the so called “better man”
Why do you want to be him?
Don’t you see his demons, his fatal flaws?
Why would you devote yourself to the essence of his being
When you’ll only be a scribble in comparison?
Be you. Do you
You’re only yourself
And that’s what you’ll always be best at
A lotta money
Cruisin’ babe
A lotta ride
Cruisin’ babe
Ride, ride r-r-
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