Cruising down the streets in my ride, Feeling the wind, I can't hide. The engine roars, the wheels spin, The thrill of speed, it's not a sin. My car is my baby, my pride and joy, I take care of it, it's not a toy. I wash it, wax it, keep it clean, It's the prettiest car you've ever seen. I love the curves, the lines, the style, It's a work of art, it makes me smile. I love the sound, the way it purrs, It's music to my ears, it's what occurs. My car takes me places, near and far, It's my trusty steed, my shining star. I love the freedom, the open road, With my car, I can go where I'm told. So if you see me cruising by, In my car, with a gleam in my eye, Just know that I'm living my dream, In my ride, it's not what it seems.