Lyrics:

What do you want me to say
W hen I haven't a clue?
The sun shines up in the sky
And it's staring at you

Driving down Window Road
With your arm in the breeze
The way that you cover the ground
Makes you feel so at ease

And it's all to do with who you are
It's all to do with penis size and cars

Watching the girls on the street
From the seat of your car
The prize just rises your heart
And you push it real hard

You sit in the back of your car
As it splutters and burns
The only heart that you'll break
Is that mother of your's

And it's all to do with who you are
It's all to do with penis size and cars

Don't follow me
I'm free

It's all to do with who you are
It's all to do with penis size and cars
Yeah, it's all to do with who you are
It's all to do with penis size and cars