Right Direction Testo

The only thig good that's creepin' in this day
Elvis had a .55, this one's mine
Japanese car man, it's such a pity
Yea the AM radio suits me fine.
Mean machine, mean machine
My daddy said son you're gonna drive when you're drinkin'
Mean machine, mean machine
Brakes are good, tires fair
Burn it!
Can you turn the mic up louder?
Every now and then I drive just to get away
I'm eatin' up the lanes, I gotta find Sugar Ray
Can't stop now, gimme all your money
Sometimes I drive slow, sometimes I drive quick
Mean machine, mean machine
My daddy said son, you're gonna drive when you're drinkin'
Mean machine, mean machine
My daddy said son, you're gonna drive when you're drinkin'
Power it up, power it up!
Don't you dare mess with my mean machine
It's long and slick and olive green
Don't you dare mess with my mean machine
It's long and slick and olive green
Don't you dare mess with my mean machine
It's long and slick and olive green
A '68 Coupe is all I need
So don't you dare mess with my mean machine
Jesus saves, now he shoots and scores
Now I'm with stupid, caught my finger in the door
I'm looking for love like Revenge of the Nerds
Butt my ass, now ya' play on words...
Mean Machine, mean machine
My daddy said son, you're gonna drive when you're drinkin'
Mean Machine, mean machine
My daddy said son, you're gonna drive when you're drinkin'
Power it up! Power it up!
Power it up!
Don't you dare mess with my mean machine
It's long and slick and olive green
Don't you dare mess with my mean machine
It's long and slick and olive green
Don't you dare mess with my mean machine
It's long and slick and olive green
A '68 Coupe is all I need
So don't you dare mess with my mean machine
Don't fuck with it