Foo Fighters - Panama lyrics

Uh! Oh yeah!
Ah huh!

Jump back, what's that sound?
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline

Don't ya know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in that turn i'll get her!

Panama, Panama panama, Panama

Ain't nothin' like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel
Keep the movin' parts clean
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Got an on ramp comin' through my bedroom

Don't you know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in that turn i'll get her
Uh oh!

Panama, Panama wow!
Panama, Panama oh oh oh oh woo!

Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit hot tonight
I can barely see the road
From the heat comin' off
You know what I'm sayin'
Ahh, you reach down put it between my
Legs n' ease the seat back

She's runnin', I'm flyin'
Right behind in the rearview mirror now
Got the fearin', power steerin'
Pistons poppin', ain't no stoppin' now

Panama, Panama panama, Panama oh oh oh oh
Panama, Panama oh oh oh oh panama