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Van Halen
- Panama lyrics

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
Panama, Panama.

Ain't nothin' like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel
Kept 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.

Chorus.

Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit hot tonight
I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off of it
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.

Chorus