Panama lyrics


Van Halen


Jump back, whats that sound ?
Here she comes, full blast and top down.
Hot shoe, burnin down the avenue.
Model citizen zero discipline
Dont you know shes coming home with me?
Youl lose her in the turn.
Ill get her!
Panama, panama
Panama, panama
Aint 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.
Dont you know shes coming home with me?
Youll lose her in the turn.
Ill get her!
Yeah, were 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.
Shes blinding, Im flying,
Right behind the rear-view mirror now.
Got the feeling, power steering,
Pistons popping, aint no stopping now!
Panama, panama
Panama, panama

Albums

Van Halen - Van Halen
Van Halen -  Van Halen

Van Halen - Best of Van Halen, Vol. 1
Van Halen -  Best of Van Halen, Vol. 1

Van Halen - The Best of Both Worlds
Van Halen -  The Best of Both Worlds

Van Halen - 1984
Van Halen -  1984

Van Halen - Van Halen II
Van Halen -  Van Halen II

Van Halen - Diver Down
Van Halen -  Diver Down

Van Halen - Women and Children First
Van Halen -  Women and Children First

Van Halen - 5150
Van Halen -  5150

Van Halen - Fair Warning
Van Halen -  Fair Warning

Van Halen - Balance
Van Halen -  Balance