ok ok, heres my made up song, too bad i cant put down a beat for you but oh well
I wana ride you, in the back seat of my car
im gona drive you, fast and far
i will take you home, from that bar
it'll be a bumpy ride, in . my . car
ya we're goin for a thousand mile drive
if we get caught i wont survive
bay when we're movin this'll feel great on your hips
i just cant wait to taste that wisky on my lips
faster and faster, under all sercunstanses, nobody will get in our way
we aint stopin for no one not even the cops, that's what i have to say
we'll continue drivin and baby will we go
im not stopin here, or over there, even if you say no
oohhhh!
bwaawww
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