Lyrics of
Panama

Uh
Oh yeah
Uh huh!
Jump back, what's that sound?
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline
Don't you know she's coming home with me?
You'll lose her in the turn
I'll get her
Panama
Panama oh
Ain't nothin' like it
Her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel
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
Waa ow
Panama
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 blindin', I'm flyin
Right behind the rear view mirror now
Got the feelin', power steering
Pistons poppin', ain't no stoppin' now
Panama
Panama, ho