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He just left the cocktail bar

There's everyone around the car

The girls are standing one by one

May be he'll take one very far

Bridge: But he drunk a lot too much

Going straight to his machine

Going straight to his hot bike

Then you hear him starting like

Ref: Hey black wheel dealer

- Think you lost too mouch

- Think you won't get a touch

- Won't you come with me

- You better get away from here

With the girl on his backseat

And the wheels under his chest

He's drivin' with full speed

Will not think that's the devil he'll meet

Bridge:

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