Van halen - Panama Lyrics

Jump back, what s that sound ?Here she comes, full blast and top down.Hot shoe, burnin down the avenue.Model citizen zero disciplineDon t you know she s coming home with me?You l lose her in the turn.I ll get her!Panama, PanamaPanama, PanamaAin t nothin like it, her shiny machine.Got the feel for the wheel, keep the moving parts clean.Hot shoe, burnin down the avenue,Got an on ramp comin through my bedroom.Don t you know she s coming home with me?You ll lose her in the turn.I ll get her!Yeah, we re runnin a little bit hot tonight.I can barely see the road from the heat comin off of it.Ah, you reach down, between my legs,ease the seat back.She s blinding, I m flying,Right behind the rear view mirror now.Got the feeling, power steering,Pistons popping, ain t no stopping now!Panama, PanamaPanama, Panama

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