Paroles de Brown Mercury Comet
My window won't roll up because the handle's all screwed upThe fumes I'm breathing in will make me vomit
But that don't make me frown, I'm showing all the town
My brown Mercury Comet.
My friends gotta climb in through my door. Their side don't work no more
There's paint, tape, and bondo there upon it
But that won't slow me down I follow chicks around
In my brown Mercury Comet
I'm under it all day and in it every night
The brakes may squeal, but I still feel everything's alright.
With no muffler I have found I have the winning sound
In my brown Mercury Comet
My friends gotta climb in through my door. Their side don't work no more
There's paint, tape, and bondo there upon it
But that won't slow me down I follow chicks around
In my brown Mercury Comet
I'm under it all day and in it every night
The brakes may squeal, but I still feel everything's alright.
With no muffler I have found I have the winning sound
In my brown Mercury Comet
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