Hey Mister Driver Turn Up The Radio
Shut Up Kid Get In Your Seat

Big Yellow
Black Stripes Down The Side
I Ride You Two Times A Day
Up An Back
Black Tiries They Go Spinning
To My Grave

Everybody Wants To
Get The Back Seat
Somebody Up Front Says
Hey Whats That Smell

Whoo!

Stinky
That Shit Is Stinky