Shit Cars

So many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

So many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

Driving my sedan screaming down the road
I just replaced the front bearings but I got to do more
I hear an awful sound that makes me weak at the knees
But with 300,000 clicks my car's worth basically free

I try to relax and pray that nothing cracks
Lord please just get me past the Malahat
Cause I got my honey living in Vic city
But I don't got no money my pockets are empty
I'm constantly spending pennies but pennies add up to plenty
When a breakdown always is sending me to the bank

So many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

I said so many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

To the left to the right I swerve at night
I'm not intoxicated but you wouldn't tell from the sight
I mean I'm on my way home from my aforementioned honey
But I need to get some sleep before the sky gets too sunny
I look in the rear-view spot the Five-0
Try to keep the wheel straight but the popo still pulled me over
So should I explain myself or keep that book on the shelf
Or should I just keep driving since my insurance expired on the 12th
So many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

So many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

Hit it

So many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

I said so many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

Well it's time to get behind my wheel again
I wipe a bead of sweat off my forehead before I begin
My daily drive to work well it's a constant endeavor
Gotta keep my senses sharp gonna live cheap
I've got to stay clever but there's still strange sounds
Grinding smoke from under the hood
My suspension is shot but at least my transmission's good
I'll drive it one more day hopefully I'll be okay
But if not at least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A

At least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A
At least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A
At least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A

She's got Triple A
She's got Triple A

At least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A
At least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A
At least I got a girl on call who's got Triple A

She's got Triple A
She's got Triple A

There's so many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway

I said so many shit cars but they let me do things my way
So I love them all even though they crawl
And limp on down that highway



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Writer(s): Elan Tombs
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