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Don't you wanna ride in my
Survival car?
We can take the long way home
Through Central Park
Funny how the ground can find my wheels
I'm going where the road ain't there
And only riding on the path we made
To Union Square
Doing like the young folks do
In west coast towns
Plowing like a banshee through
The overground
Funny how the ground can find my wheels
I'm going where the road won't dare
