Songtexte Gold Trans Am - Kesha

This song makes me wanna have sex in my car, ugh!

Wham! Bam!
Thank you, man!
Get inside my fucking gold Trans Am

Wham! Bam!
Thank you, man!
Get inside my fucking gold Trans Am!

Pull over, sucker!
Now spread 'em!
Lemme see what you're packin' inside that denim
Pedal to the metal
Looking straight amazing
I can't help all the hell that I'm raising (sorry)
Stopping traffic like an ambulance
Try'na get my hands in your worn down pants

Hey you, Skynyrd t-shirt type
Baby, need a ride?
I'm the captain of this ship, so shut up and get inside!
Get inside!

C'mon, climb into my golden cockpit!
Love you 'til you're seein' stars and stripes
Burnin' rubber on the southern highway
Gonna take you for a freedom ride
Get inside!

Wham! Bam!
Thank you, man!
Get inside my fucking gold Trans Am

Wham! Bam!
Thank you, man!
Get inside my fucking gold Trans Am!

Your sweet-ass mullet caught my eye
Now you got me jonesing for a mustache ride!
Twenty bucks and a switchblade knife
American Idol, with a devil inside!
Daisy Dukes, showin'off my ass
And when I walk past give the boys whiplash!

Hey you, Skynyrd t-shirt type!
Baby, need a ride? (Yeah, you do)
I'm the captain of this ship, so shut up and get inside!
Get inside!

C'mon, climb into my golden cockpit!
Love you 'til you're seein' stars and stripes!
Burnin' rubber on the southern highway!
Gonna take you for a freedom ride (get inside)

(Do it! Get inside! Get inside!)
Freedom ride!
Get inside!

C'mon, climb into my golden cockpit!
Love you 'til you're seein' stars and stripes!
Burnin' rubber on the southern highway!
Gonna take you for a freedom ride!
Get inside!