I've Got the Fox

Five litre demon cleaner rolling down the block
Burnt rubber twenty metres showing you what it has got
Flyer than a mac-tac snapback sitting on a big stack like a boss
I'm getting looks but I ain't shook
I get them a lot

I've got the fox
I've got the fox
I've got the fox

Hammer down, right outta town, clean over the hump
Under the sun on the 401 passing everything but the pump
Got my finger on the fob cause I'm keeping it on lock
Might be under the gun, I might be on the run
But I won't have to walk

I've got the fox
I've got the fox
I've got the fox

The litres number five in my pristine Mustang
The hammer's going to swing
So if you're ready for a drive
Meet me at one-twenty-four and number ten
You can tell me when
Cause I'll smoke you on the line
Each and every time
I've got the fox
I've got the fox
I've got the fox

Five litre demon cleaner rolling down the block
Burnt rubber one hundred metres shows you what it has got
Feeling like Jackie Stewart when I pull up to the spot
I might be under the gun, might be on the run
But I won't have to walk

I've got the fox
I've got the fox
I've got the fox



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Sveinson
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