Cold and the dame, on a ride With a cold in the back And the dame, on the ride With a cold in the back And the dame, on the ride With a cold in the back And the dame, on the ride And the cold in the back And your dame on the ride And the cold in the back And your- Oh yeah, oh yeah And the same in the back And the racks at the tracks The dame in the back Shorty face down fallen in the mud It's a trap sorted out like you're getting in the bathtub Baby makers on my right left a [?] Baby brought the beach when you're doing it in the [?] Shorty face down fallen in the mud It's a trap sorted out like you're getting in the bathtub Baby makers on my right left a [?] Baby brought the beach when you're doing it in the [?] Bongo, bongo, bongo Bongo, bongo, bon- Thinking to myself, "can I outrun the pigs" We're 99 miles on 99 swigs of vodka I'm feeling so fucking high Joints in my mouth, and there's tears in my eyes Cause my girl, she left me like last fucking week She said im weak, then she kicked me out, right on the street All my clothes were scattered everywhere So I left, hopped in my car and went to bed Woke up in a gas station and said to myself It's time to pump, pump, pump, pump it Pump, pump, pump, pump it right up Time to pump, pump, pump, pump it Pump, pump, pump, pump it right up Time to pump, pump, pump, pump it Pump, pump, pump, pump it right up