Rhythm from a Red Car

Hit like lightnin', and my head stops spinnin’around
I’m caught in a shuffle on the corner of lost and found
Well wait and see truth by me, didn’t need to say a word
Her lips did all the talkin', and not a sound was ever heard
Pray, pretty, won’t you tell me what’s on your mind
She’s got a rhythm from a red car, she’s got a rhythm from a red car
Here we go baby, takin’a turn for the better
I work your curves, girl, let the road run on forever
Now you’re lookin’good in the mirror, then you blind me with your lies
Well you’re drivin’me crazy on this road to paradise
Pray, pretty, won’t you tell me what’s on your mind
She’s got a rhythm from a red car, she’s got a rhythm from a red car
(In your eyes I see, you’re telling me that you want it too)
She’s got a rhythm from a red car, she’s got a rhythm from a red car
(In your eyes I see, you’re telling me that you want it too)
Rhythm from a red car, she’s got a rhythm from a red car
(In your eyes I see, you’re telling me that you want it too)
She’s got a rhythm from a red car, she’s got a rhythm from a red car
(In your eyes I see, you’re telling me that you want it too)
She’s got a rhythm, rhythm