'91 Honda Lyrics

Well there's so much smog in California these days
I've spent so much time in traffic on the way to LA
There's no where for your car if you get there late
And it's so hard to registrate

Yea that's the way it is in my '91 hatchback
Every time I try you know I fail the smog check
It always gets me down, on the day when I get that letter from the state

But those greens lights are just fantastic
Oh, my brakes lock up
At the red lights, the engine can barely stay on
In my '91 Honda

So spend 300 dollars trying to get it fixed
Up and down the 5 like a lunatic
Went up to Santa Anna had some things replaced
But it still wouldn't do the trick
But I met this girl named Paula, down in Tampa Bay
She moved back to California, to the desert yeah
She said, "I know a guy who could fix your Honda
Cause she could use a lot of love."

Those greens lights are just fantastic
Oh, my brakes lock up
At the red lights, the engine can barely stay on
In my '91 Honda, my '91 Honda

So I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Yeah I'm on my way
To Victorville
Where I know someone who knows it there

Those greens lights are just fantastic
Oh, my brakes lock up
At the red lights, the engine can barely stay on
In my '91 Honda
My '91 Honda