Jump into My Junk
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my slum - jump
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my jive
I drive my desire at 100 mph
Like a witch Dr's. voodoo
With every single screw loose
It rattles and it clanks
Through loves sweet trash
Oh, climb on my mobile love temple
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance around the lust machine now
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Driving down loves central highway
Ay-eh
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my bunk - jump
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my jag
I drive my desire
Across a thousand nightclub floors
Built with bits of rusty tin
Held together with wire
It aint got no steering wheel
It just goes wherever it feels
Oh, climb on my mobile love temple
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance around the lust machine now
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Driving down loves central highway
Ay-oh
It aint got no brakes
And it's heading right your way
It aint got no brakes
And it's heading, heading, heading, heading
Right your way
Woh, climb on my mobile love temple
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance around the lust machine now
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Driving down loves central highway
Hey-oh
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my slum - jump
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my jam
I said a jump into my slum - jump
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my jive
I drive my desire at 100 mph
Like a witch Dr's. voodoo
With every single screw loose
It rattles and it clanks
Through loves sweet trash
Oh, climb on my mobile love temple
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance around the lust machine now
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Driving down loves central highway
Ay-eh
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my bunk - jump
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my jag
I drive my desire
Across a thousand nightclub floors
Built with bits of rusty tin
Held together with wire
It aint got no steering wheel
It just goes wherever it feels
Oh, climb on my mobile love temple
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance around the lust machine now
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Driving down loves central highway
Ay-oh
It aint got no brakes
And it's heading right your way
It aint got no brakes
And it's heading, heading, heading, heading
Right your way
Woh, climb on my mobile love temple
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance around the lust machine now
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Driving down loves central highway
Hey-oh
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my slum - jump
I said a jump into my junk - jump
I said a jump into my jam
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Marks, Keith Campbell, Andy Whitaker, Bill Hart, Glenn Cole
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