Puts on her black eyeshadow
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Turns up the volume on her stereo
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Yeah she's looking fine
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Wishing she was mine
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First she's heading to the boulevard
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Crusin' up like a movie star
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With the seat pushed back
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Windows tinted black
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She feels like a queen
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Chorus
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She's living for the moment
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She's never slowing down
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Just close your eyes and let it ride
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She's travelling the speed of sound
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She's looking good as she hits the floor
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She always leaves me wanting more
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With her hair let down groovin' to the sound
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She feels like a queen
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Chrous
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You gotta scream out loud
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Stand out from the crowd
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That's what it's all about
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Chorus
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Let It Ride
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