Lyrics:

Look down those mean streets
Traffic stuck fast
Jump to the beat
Don't you be last
All the time it gets more crowded
Wanna shout out loud, so loud
Buy that red car
Show 'em who you are
Riding like a tiger
Above the crowd

Every day were getting older
Look at those stormy skies
Get wise and chase that gold, yeah
Then we can really fly
You got to hurry now
Just hear that motor purr
You got to money him
You got to money her

It drives you wild
Chances cut loose
All those ïne miles
You can't refuse
All the time it's getting tighter
Got to get it right, so right
Buy that green hat
Show 'em where you're at
Towering like a flower
Above the crowd

Every day we're getting older...

If you're for me
I'll back you up
We can be free
And fake our cut
All the time that's being wasted
We could be replaced, replaced
Buy that black dress
Show 'em how you're blessed
Shining like a diamond
Above the crowd

Every day we're getting older...