Текст песни Jalopy Style

Jalopy style

There's a spit shine avalanche headin' one way

Headed toward the light bright alley way

The beard blew off the dandelion face

And left a 24-karat button in its place

The chain steering wheel boomerangs from the junkyard

Hard rolling but rolling on the real hard turf

Or for what it's worth, another dent for another tent

So I'm going down jalopy style

If I'm going down, I roll the fur dice

Playing with the lowlife, I travel light, I travel proud

And when I rock the box, I rock the box loud

Bumping and rolling, no stopping for red now

Wheeling and dealing, just stretching the bread now

I'm hatchin' the gold mine, spreading the fever

Take it all over jalopy style, jalopy style

Got the rumble seat bleach with the ruckus on ready

Givin' him the finger with a beep like Jerry
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Takin' the trip, hit bricks with the sticks

On the macrame heyday seven mile itch

The whitewalls hit the deck from bionic

On the low-fi jeep beat sonic turf for what it's worth

For what it's worth

Bumping and rolling, no stopping for red now

Wheeling and dealing, just stretching the bread now

I'm hatchin' the gold mine, spreading the fever

Take it all over jalopy style, jalopy style

I'm fixing this mix up from bumper to beat

Just rollin' on, just rollin' on

Kalaka my way down on Nickel Bag Street

Just rollin' on, jalopy style

Bumping and rolling, no stopping for red now

Wheeling and dealing, just stretching the bread now

I'm hatchin' the gold mine, spreading the fever

Take it all over jalopy style, jalopy style

Jalopy style