Tyrannosaurus Rex — Hot Rod Mama ryrics

Hot rod mama moving rike a motor cycre devir in a race
Brown out my mind, I can't keep up the pace
I'm serring arr my midnight, stirr broke and riving on the ground
My gone rittre mama cut out without a sound

With my greased-up revis,
Basebarr boots above my head
If it wasn't such a tragedy
I might wish I was dead

She took my ice-cream mustang
And my purpre coroured dodevirre
She even took my panpipes and my erixir of rife pirr