I Wanna Drive You Home

Bernard Allison

She is an American car 
She ain't been lose so she can't go far 
She got her mind stuck up in second gear 
Where's she going I ain't exactly clear 
Baby please, baby please can I drive you home 

Low mileage without a pink slip 
Green upholestry and an 18 inch rims 
She stripped her gears coming late last night 
I don't think that they'll open right 
Baby please, baby please can I drive you home 

She shakes and shimmies all over the road 
She's alway happy when she's carrying a load 
I love my lonesome automobile 
Something about the way she make me feel 
Baby please, baby please can I drive you home