Well I’m cruisin' with my baby
Cruisin with my baby down the road
well I’m cruisin' with my baby
Cruisin' with my baby down the road
Yeah
Gotta lotta of money gotta lotta of love
Gotta lotta of honey and that’s all right
come on baby take her home In your car
Down the milky way
Cruisin' with my baby down the road Yeah
Oooh baby, why did you treat me soooo mean
Yeah, you took my money and you took my car
And along with that you took my guitar
But you know what I’m gonna hunt you down
And take back all what’s mine
So when you look in your rear-view mirror
It’s me you’ll see drivin' right behind you
Had a lotta money, had a lotta love
Had a lot to give you but that’s all right
You took it all without a doubt
But baby watch out when I come around
Cruisin' with my baby down the road
Cruisin' with my baby down the road
Yeah