1979 Trans Am

Been a greasy week but I’m dusting off

Grab my Bovver boots and a bottle of scotch, and I’m gone, see what night’s got on

There she was just clear as day

Chrome shining sun, and man, is she looking my way? It’s my lucky day

Try to tell me what you’re gonna do when this sweet mama drops on you

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride in my Trans Am

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride in my Trans Am, oh yeah

We hit the ground running I-80 east

T-top was down and she was picking up speed, and I uh uh uh, I could barely breathe

I finally caught her eye looking over at me and whispered to her gently baby can we take it easy, we ain’t in no hurry

She snapped me a look and it cut me deep

She pulled me in close and then she screamed

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride in my Trans Am

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride

Do you wanna take a ride in my Trans Am, oh yeah

She kicked me to the curb, and the tires screeched

Put pedal to the metal and I heard her scream!