SEXY MOTHER FUCKING MACHINE

I'm crusing around town with the top down
Got the music pumping on the stero
I got the wind blowing, this time is mine

Till some young punk, sniffing a ride
Pulls up hard, along side
And thinks aloud, I'd like to tap that

Yea they say, no way, I got to get me some of that
Yea they say, no way, I got to get a taste

I struting around town, not in a ballgown
Mindings manners, keeping myself
And the whistling sites, streak into view

And the yells and the yips and the funny quips
Come freely from their lips
And I know their staring, my backdoor

Yea they say, no way, I got to get me some of that
Yea they say, no way, I got to get a taste

Cause I'm a sexy mother fucking machine
I'm a sexy mother fucking machine

Now obviousl its on myself
How could ibe, how could I felt
I got it clear, you don't need to explain
They way I look, the way I act
I'm just so obviously
A mother fucking sex machine

Yea they say, no way, I got to get me some of that
Yea they say, no way, I got to get a taste

Cause I'm a sexy mother fucking machine
I'm a sexy mother fucking machine