Why Bonnie – Hot Car Lyrics

[Why Bonnie – Hot Car Lyrics]

In the backseat Interstate fast lane
Speed on the concrete In my submarine
Listening to animals fight Outside the bar
Crossed the muddy river In a hot car

Thinking of ways I could waste my day
Smells like summer in the Carolina rain
Dripping wet in the scorched grass
Always getting the last laugh
I think it’s time

To go back
Interstate fast lane In my submarine In my submarine
Interstate fast lane In my submarine
In my submarine Interstate fast
lane In my submarine In my submarine