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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Pull down that window of that endo and let's talk a while, You blew right past me at one twenty with the biggest smile... I knew I had to catch you just so I could get your name, I wanna holla at you like I'm breathing octane... I put the pedal to the metal Just to catch ur drift, So I can pull up right beside you and see who you with... If it wasn't for the sunlight comin thru the top, Id have to wait and see you if you hit a rest stop... I'm changing lanes so insane just so I keep up, Gonna yank a cable just to keep my throttle stuck... It's the fact that you attract and when I start to swerve, I know I'm gaining on you as I'm checking out your curves... It's not a coach that's on approach its me on just two wheels, I'm navigating every slope bcuz those 4 inch heels... Has marked the spot for me to stop on as you guide me in, As I find the perfect slot so I can hide my friend... Canuba wax all down the back around your tail lights, I'm in luv with all the curves baby that chromes tight... Just 4 inches to the road that's right below you, With a spoiler and a skirt to keep a hold to... As you slow down to a hundred in that hot ride, All the wind that I was in has seemed to move aside... We pull over on the shoulder for a walk thru, Those pirellis gettn colder as I talk to... Silky legs that seem to beg a man to grab the stick, And put that sht right back in first and POP the clutch real quick... Way before you close the door I'm up to third gear, All up in your glove compartment like they're underwear... As we bring it to a close I mount my chariot, With a part of you so close that I can carry it... As you pull off I can cool off and just stare in wonder, Could it be ? But I will see till then she has my number...
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