[Intro] Woo [Verse 1] You brag about whats under your hood But it aint doin us any good Rolling through town and going too slow What we need is an open road Fourhundred horses need a little room to run, oh Well, if you aint gonna do it Let me show you how its done [Chorus] We gotta drive it like its stolen, park it like its rented Whats the point of money if you aint gonna spend it? Theres a reason roads go past the city limits Do you wanna drive? Come on, you can ride shotgun Shotgun, uh [Verse 2] Traffic jam as Im sitting by Old man holding that same old sign Tellin me that the end is near But theyve been sayin that a hundred years But what if hes right, baby? What if this time its true And we got nothing to lose? See Sheryl Crow LiveGet tickets as low as 99You might also like[Chorus] Well drive it like its stolen, park it like its rented Whats the point of money if you aint gonna spend it? Theres a reason roads go past the city limits Do you wanna drive? Then baby, you can ride shotgun Shotgun, oh [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Hey We gotta drive it like its stolen, park it like its rented What good is your money if you aint gonna spend it? Theres a reason roads go past the city limits If you aint gonna drive, then baby, come on, ride shotgun Drive it like its stolen, park like its rented Shotgun Whats the point of money if you aint gonna spend it? But theres a reason roads go past the city limits If you aint gonna drive, then baby, you can ride shotgun Shotgun, ooh Shotgun
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