Panama (acoustic) Lyrics

Ooh
Oh yeah!
Uh huh!
Jump back, what's that sound?
Here she comes, full blast andtop down
Hot shoe, burning down the avenue ah
Model citizen,zero discipline
Don't you know she's coming home with me?
You'll lose her in that turn
I'll get her ah!
Panama
Panama-ha
Panama
Panama-ha
Ain't nothin' like it,shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel, keep the moving parts clean
Hot shoe, burning down the avenue
on a-ramp red loving through my bedroom
Don't you know she's coming home with me?
You'll lose her in that turn
I'll get her, ah
Wah oh!
Panama
Panama-ha wow!
Panama ah!
Panama-ha oh oh oh oh
Woo!
(Guitar Solo)
Aah!
Yeah, we're running a little bit hot tonight
I can barely see the road from the heat coming off
I reach down between my legs
Ease the seat back
She's blinding, I'm flying
Right behind in rear-view mirror
Got the fearing, power steering
Pistons popping, ain't no stopping now!
Panama
Panama-ha
Panama
Panama-ha oh oh oh oh
Panama
Panama-ha oh oh oh oh
Panama