Lyrics

My baby ain't got no Ferrari He drives a '69 rust bucket Pickup truck but I love it When he takes me downtown just to show me off My baby, no, he ain't sorry When we pull up to valet It's Limos and Escalades We can't help but smile when the people point and talk The more miles I burn, yeah I learn It ain't wheels that make the man It ain't chrome and steel that make me wanna Hold his hand, steal a kiss, take a chance My heart is free at last, racing fast The way he makes me feel It ain't the wheels that make the man It's the man behind the wheel My baby's saving all his money Working double-shifts, overtime Mowing lawns, rolling dimes Wants to spend all that cash to paint and fix her up Gotta love a man who loves his truck It ain't wheels that make the man It ain't chrome and steel that make me wanna Hold his hand, steal a kiss, take a chance My heart is free at last, racing fast The way he makes me feel It ain't the wheels that make the man It's the man behind the wheel When he looks in my eyes Makes me smile Oh he drives me wild It ain't wheels that make the man It ain't chrome and steel that make me wanna Hold his hand, steal a kiss, take a chance My heart is free at last, racing fast The way he makes me feel It ain't the wheels that make the man It's the man behind the wheel Man behind the wheel Oh behind the wheel Woah
Writer(s): Pete Sallis, Steve O'brien, Stephanie Kathryn Owens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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