Panama — текст песни (Van Halen)

Jump back, what`s that sound ?Here she comes, full blast and top down.Hot shoe, burnin` down the avenue.Model citizen zero disciplineDon`t you know she`s coming home with me?You`l lose her in the turn.I`ll get her!Panama, PanamaPanama, PanamaAin`t nothin` like it, her shiny machine.Got the feel for the wheel, keep the moving parts clean.Hot shoe, burnin` down the avenue,Got an on-ramp comin` through my bedroom.Don`t you know she`s coming home with me?You`ll lose her in the turn.I`ll get her!Yeah, we`re runnin` a little bit hot tonight.I can barely see the road from the heat comin` off of it.Ah, you reach down, between my legs,ease the seat back.She`s blinding, I`m flying,Right behind the rear-view mirror now.Got the feeling, power steering,Pistons popping, ain`t no stopping now!Panama, PanamaPanama, Panama