Lyrics

She don't got no manners Ain't got no class She won't take no 9 to 5 She just take all your cash When she starts walking It's like popcorn popping And we're all here watchin' Waiting for her to pass If it ain't broke don't fix it If it's workin' some just kick it Throw it down straight don't mix it You already punched your ticket The rearview's cracking The seats are torn The pain job's lacking And the tires are worn This old thing's still running It just takes more gas You get where you're going You just won't get there too fast If it ain't broke don't fix it If it's workin' some just kick it Throw it down straight don't mix it You already punched your ticket There are some things That are still just fine Though they've been around the block About a thousand times I know it's the truth Without a reason or rhyme If it ain't broke don't fix it If it's workin' some just kick it Throw it down straight don't mix it You already punched your ticket If it ain't broke don't fix it If it's workin' some just kick it (kick it, kick it) Throw it down straight don't mix it You already punched your ticket (that's right)
Writer(s): Tyrone Wells, Samuel Getz, James Weaver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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