Mach 5 Lyrics

I will survive in my mach 5,
In my mach 5 I will survive

I bring the hammer down
A tiny crushing sound
I'm in the yard
Smashing match box cars
An itty bitty crash
And my machine is trash
But I'm blastin' past

With chickey on the dash,
Chickey on the gas

The firecracker blow
An urge overload
The wild plastic fire
Smoke from the tire
Layin' a little patch
Without a single scratch
Between the hammer and the rock I
Can see bright blue mach 5

Oh my goodness...
It's the most beautiful
Little thing I've ever seen in my life
It's blue on the outside
And creamy on the interior
I can't bring myself to smash it
So I take it for a ride on a
Sunny summer Sunday afternoon
I'm riding with the top down
Riding with the top down
Riding with the top down
Hell I blew the top right off my car!

I will survive in my mach 5,
In my mach 5 I will survive