*Katie Mumbles for a bit, then screeches something*

Hang it up sailor
your flagship it burns
and it burns and it burns and it
You took the straight road
you just missed the turn
you're out of gas, out of gas and I
put on the red shoes a white knuckle ride
she's been denied deep inside and I
I've got a crack whores dreams upon my tail
Sweet love for sale, love for sale

I just wanna ride in your car
I just wanna ride in your car

I've got a backseat style to pay the rent
I'm on my knees, give me keys and I
I've got a gun but the rent's already spent
I'm out of cash, out of cash and I
I've got a crack whores dreams upon my tail
Sweet love for sale, love for sale

I just wanna ride in your car
I just wanna ride in your car

*Katie mumbles*

She gets colder (I just wanna ride in your car)
Yeah she gets colder
She gets cold yeah (I just wanna ride in your car)
Yeah she gets colder

I just wanna ride in your car
I just wanna ride in your car
I just wanna ride in your car
I just wanna ride in your car