Speedbump

Drag racing just the other day
You waved the flag at me and made me pay
You said i’d never ever make you stay
Now it looks like i’ll get my way
There are no seatbelts in my van
And no speedbumps
Come catch me if you can
Shag carpet on walls and floor
A stocked wet-bar by the cattle door
High-octane cocktail make you roll and more
And that’s not all that i have in store
Curtis mayfield pushing «pusherman»
Isaac hayes is waiting in the can
Your gams are up and spinning like a fan
As we cross into the promised land