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 Hey Bobby would you like to go for a rideIn the country with me?
 I'm celebratin' ya see the four-wheeled beauty
 You're leanin' on it finally belongs to me
 I've never owned a car before
 And I've never picked a boy up at his own front door
 It'd be a red letter day
 If you'll come out and play in the country with me
 Hey Bobby will you ride a little ways down 299
 To a lovely little spot I found? It's on a hilltop
 We can park in the shade and dance on the ground
 To a radio station where the hits don't ever stop
 Watch the sun go down, see the moon rise up
 Drink a champagne toast in a plastic cup
 Rock the night away, lookin' at stars
 Talkin' 'bout cars Bobby, with me
 Hey Bobby do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Watch the sun go down, see the moon rise up
 Drink a champagne toast in a plastic cup
 In future times that be
 When ya need a good memory, Bobby think about me
 Hey, Bobby do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 Do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 How 'bout it Bobby?
 Ya wanna go for a ride in the country?
 I'll get ya back real early, trust me
 Let me know it
 Do ya wanna huh? Huh?
 
 
		
		
	
 
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