Velvet Karens - '68 Mustang

******************************************************************************** Velvet Karens On Ludwig Vistalite drum kit - Kim On Höfner 500/1 Violin Bass Sunburst 1965 - Roxy On Gibson G-101 organ - Ivy On 1959 Gretsch 6120 hollowbody guitar - lead singer - Daisy ******************************************************************************** Yeah, that one's good. Shall we go? Girls to the front! One, two, three, GO! Four pairs of boots on a dashboard of leather Off-white and torn, but it couldn't be better The sun's burning holes in our faded old jeans Nobody tames us, we don't care what it means No boss, no rules, no freaks in our head We just floor the pedal on this road ahead! Flying in a pink '68 Mustang to the south Let the guitar and the organ scream out loud! Taste the day, soak in the sun! Wish this sweet life had never stopped or begun! This is our freedom, we do just what we want! no regrets! no rules! This is our freedom, we do just what we want! no regrets! no rules! Taste the love, feel your soul untied! Three hundred kilometers left on the dial Swapping the wheel at every tank stop for a while Classic V8 roaring loud for us four This ain't a vacation, it's pure anarchy on wheels and more The trunk is exploding, the amps are in the back We're on a beach mission, no turning back! Flying in a pink '68 Mustang to the south Let the guitar and the organ scream out loud! Taste the day, soak in the sun! Wish this sweet life had never stopped or begun! This is our freedom, we do just what we want! no regrets! no rules! This is our freedom, we do just what we want! no regrets! no rules! Taste the love, feel your soul untied! See that beach over there? When the night falls down... Plugs in the amplifiers. Our rules. Our town. Everyone is welcome. No exceptions made. Let them all come! Sand between our toes, the beach lights ignite! Campfire's burning, we own the night! The bass hits your gut, the drums drive it fast We play for the freaks, we bury the past! Flying in a pink '68 Mustang to the south Let the guitar and the organ scream out loud! Taste the day, soak in the sun! Wish this sweet life had never stopped or begun! This is our freedom, we do just what we want! no regrets! no rules! This is our freedom, we do just what we want! no regrets! no rules! We made it... Vroom vroom! We're here! Grab that guitar! Let's go to the beach and make noise...! Ok... grab some sunlotion... hey Ivy... did you forgot the bikini top again...? haha