Ride Your Car - Maude

Most ladies dry up after fifteen and the end of the month

You don’t have a rich dad, but you have saved enough from your nine to six

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Until he hits the fan

(Until he hits the fan)

We share the same poor sense of direction

Don’t ask me where to go

I don’t know

I don’t know

Just follow Dane’s car while I wonder

I wonder how you felt when I asked

When I asked

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Until he hits the fan

Until he rains on our parade

I’m here, he’s in L.A.

You know you should’ve said no

But I’ll settle with a kiss if you let me kiss you

Otherwise let’s go on

Cruising with the windows down

Thanks for coming, oh I missed you

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Until he hits the fan

Until he rains on our parade

Oh let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Let me ride your car

Until he hits the fan

Until he rains on our parade

Oh, woah

Oh, oh