Album : 2 For 1 Special
Clean Lyric
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Hey Mr. Driver, turn up your radio
Shut up kid, get in your seat
Big, yellow, black stripes down the side
I ride you two times a day up and back
Black tires, they go spinning to my grave

Everybody wants to get the back seat
Somebody up front says
"Hey, what's that smell?"
Whoo

Stinky
That shit is stinky
Hey Mr. Driver, turn up your radio   Shut up kid, get in your seat   Big, yellow, black stripes down the side   I ride you two times a day up and back   Black tires, they go spinning to my grave      Everybody wants to get the back seat   Somebody up front says   "Hey, what's that smell?"   Whoo      Stinky   That shit is stinky
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