Lyrics O. Children

O. Children

Pt Cruiser

Heading to the city tonight, it’s a trip, so we’ll be

leaving a quarter to five.

Say I said we’re gonna make it alright, and it’s cool,

‘cause I’ll be bringing my 45.

Now I know it’s gonna take so long, these strikers will

be telling my pounting drive,

Little Johnny, won’t you come along? You can tell my PT

Cruiser is bright, my PT Cruiser is white.

Battles on the side of my head, yes, it seems to bring

the feeling, yes, is so divine.

Breaking, damn, my PT Cruiser is height and I know that I

can head it for four to five

Back until it was on the news, I don’t know what people

what figuring it was so left out.

I don’t care about your point of view, I can’t do what

you want me to

My PT Cruiser is white.

My PT Cruiser is white

Don’t you know, I can travel anywhere, my PT Cruiser is

white

Don’t you know, I am master of my vehicle?

My PT Cruiser is white.