[Verse] Rusty old clunker down the street Friends all crammed in nowhere to meet Sweaty backs stick to the seats Laughing loud to the same old beat [Verse 2] Ten miles per hour in the paddock slow Engine sputters but we still go Radiator's leaking gas too low But man those times they steal the show [Chorus] Crap cars and friends what a ride Awards in our hands the world so wide Breaking down never felt so alive Low speed living high to the sky [Verse 3] Weekend warriors hit the road again Steering wheels jerk and dashboards bend Windows stuck but we're not pretend In this junkyard life till the end [Verse 4] Under the hood grease and grime Mechanic's art in ancient time Sweat trickles down spines align Fenders dented hearts entwine [Chorus] Crap cars and friends what a ride Awards in our hands the world so wide Breaking down never felt so alive Low speed living high to the sky
