stolen car

i got an old turntable and a radio
american union made
i got a worn out gibson she’s wailing and mean
from michigan usa
i been around out ridin the greyhounds down
man i been everywhere
i seen a whole lot of trouble when the night come down
more than a man can bear
in a camaro riding the shotgun
down sunset boulevard


now the cops can’t catch it so why should i care
run the motherfuckers down
i’m gonna tear up these mexican highways
in a hotrod so glorybound
in a camaro riding the shotgun like it was 1979


in a stolen car
rockin and a-rollin
breaking down hard man i got soul
if you got the money girl we can go far
in a stolen car
if you got the balls girl we can go far
in a stolen car