Black Leather Stick - The Suburbs

I’ve got the stick shift

You’ve got the nerve

I’ve got the stick shift

Here comes the curves

Black leather seats

Black leather pants

Black leather stick

Black leather dash

Above my finish

Above yours

Above my helmet

Above your breasts

C’mon baby

Ha, ha, ha

Faster

I don’t mind

I want to be five

I don’t mind

Oh, drive

Driver, roll up the window

Driver, close the curtain

(moaning)