The IROC-Z Song Lyrics

He Rocks his IROC-Z
He rocks it well
He rocks his Oakleys and his Oakley loaf from hell
He's spinning donuts out in front of Taco Bell
The girls are wanting him so bad and he can tell
I shred for hella days
You know I can
For finger tapping yeah Van Halen is the man
He's making fun because I play in marching band
He's getting action while I get my farmer tan

Hey, there's ego in my way
Lucky for me I have the patience of a saint
Ready, steady, these days are high and heady
There's so much more left to say
But there's ego in my way

He plays the ladies man
He plays it cool
I play my guitar and I play it by the rules
You think you rock so hard I challenge you to duel
After school after school after school
Let me hear you say
Hey, there's ego in my way
Lucky for me I have the patience of a saint
Ready, steady, these days are high and heady
There's so much more left to say
But there's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
There's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
There's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
Oh, there's ego in my way.
Oh yea yea yea, let's rock!

Let me hear you say
Hey, there's ego in my way
Lucky for me I have the patience of a saint
Ready, steady, these days are high and heady
There's so much more left to say
But there's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)

There's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
There's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
There's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
There's ego in my way (there's ego in my way)
Oh yea yea, there's ego in my way