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Tom Smith
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I Want My Flying Car
I'm a twenty-first century man With my twenty-first-century stuff But my GPS and PCI-Express Are never gonna be enough
I got a toothbrush that turns the mattress, Got a phone that'll walk the cat My plasma TVs record DVDs But I don't care about that
I want my flying car I want my flying car I want this two-bit Dodge the hell out of my garage Hitch my station wagon to a star I want my flying car
They told us we'd have robots and portable fusion, Clone our bodies so we wouldn't stay dead, But I have to doubt 'cause it didn't come out The way Mr. Asimov said.
My coffee brews itself every morning, My shower cleans itself every night, But twice a day I'm caught in a traffic knot I'm growing older at every red light.
I want my flying car I want my flying car You know it just ain't fair, I wanna hit the air Bid the street life au revoir, I want my flying car I want my flying car If I make a mistake I can use my air brake, Or grab a phone line with a spar, 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I want my flying car
No more waitin' and hatin, and jerks tailgatin' When I'm levitatin' over the town. Parking fees wouldn't matter, I'd drop a rope ladder Over side and climb right down. No barrels or cones or construction zones, No blasting radio in the next lane, I'd put on a Stetson and make like George Jetson, If I've got a flyin' car, I can get a girl like a Jane!
... Jane, stop this crazy thing!
A thousand miles to the gallon, It never rides bumpy or loud, When the weather gets nasty, I make a real fast Z- Positive climb through the clouds, I never worry 'bout signs or signals, 'Cause who's gonna take me to jail? Wait, what's that siren? Is someone else flyin'? I got pigs on the wing on my tail.
Up in my flying car I want my flying car Why stay on the ground when you can drive around In a Chevrolet Shooting Star? I want my flying car I want my flying car Well, I don't care how, 'cause I'm ready now, The future can't be that far, I want my flying car.
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