I got a flat black automobile, it used to be grey but I sprayed it yesterday and I sit low behind the wheel. Everybody's talking but I don't care what they say. I got my baby and she likes to ridin'. Her door don't work but she don't mind slidin'. Everyone should know how it feels to have a flat black automobile. I got a trunk don't work and I use too much gas. That's ok because I don't go too fast and I got everything a man could want. Long as what you want is a horn that don't honk and I keep her runnin' never neglected. There's only one thing: I can't get her inspected. Everyone should know how it feels to have a flat black automobile.