Lyrics

(Verse 1)
She’s got a stiff frame, oh, she’s rough on the ride,
Born in the East with her gypsy pride.
Painted black, she’s a shadow on wheels,
High mileage heart, but she’s got the feels.

(Verse 2)
A thirsty tramp, loves the slick city lanes,
Off-road queen, but she’s chasing fame.
Macks and scratches, but she won’t fall apart,
Her weak little engine still holds a spark.

Chorus
Dusty miuvenic cunt, she’s stealing my cash,
Drinks my blood, but doesn’t leave a gash.
She’s no muscle car, she’s no German show,
But she’ll outlast ‘em all, that’s all I know.

(Verse 3)
A budget vamp with a Dracula grin,
Takes my coin, leaves the wallet thin.
She smokes like hell, from every seam,
But keeps on rollin’—a rebel’s dream.
Not posh, not polished, not pristine grace,
But she’s laughing loud in their fancy face.
While the rich boys drown in their precious oil,
She keeps it punk, no time to spoil.

Chorus
Dusty miuvenic cunt, she’s stealing my cash,
Drinks my blood, but doesn’t leave a gash.
She’s no muscle car, she’s no German show,
But she’ll outlast ‘em all, that’s all I know.

Outro
She’s a devil on wheels, with a gypsy soul,
A bastard queen who’ll never grow old.
Dusty miuvenic cunt, she’s raw, she’s tough,
Through fire and smoke, she’s more than enough.
And when the road ends, and it’s all been said,
She’ll drive me to the edge, where legends tread.