I love to show off in my Fiesta
2000 Zetec. The chicks dig it so
It starts off like a snail in a coma
The Golfs and BMWs all go
Past with the hare's complacency but no
They don't win the race. As the roundabout
Approaches I speed up while they all slow
And their humiliation is complete
As I ghost by expertly while I eat
Drink or change a CD. It don't matter
Which lane I'm in, no, either one will do
I see the smallest gap, weave in and out
Leaving them breathless, trailing in wonder
And reeling from the unexpected blow
I like my taxi!
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