The only good thing that's creeping in city Elvis had fifty but this one's mine Japanese cars, man, such a pity Am radio suits me fine Mean machine, mean machine My daddy said son your gonna drive me to drinkin' Mean machine, mean machine Brakes are good, tires- fair Every now and then I drive just to get away Eatin' up two lanes I gotta find Sugar Ray Can't stop now gimme all your money Sometimes I drive slow, sometimes I drive quick Mean machine, mean machine My daddy said son you're gonna drive me to drinkin' Mean machine, mean machine My daddy said son you're gunna drive me to drinkin' Don't you dare mess with my mean machine it's long and slick and olive green a '68 coupe is all I need So don't you dare mess with my mean machine Jesus saves, Domi shoots and scores I'm with stupid, caught my finger in the door I'm wookin pa nub, like revenge of the nerds But my ass it's a play on words Mean machine, mean machine My daddy said son you're gonna drive me to drinkin' Mean machine, mean machine My daddy said son you're gonna drive me to drinkin' Don't you dare mess with my mean machine it's long and slick and olive green a '68 coupe is all I need So don't ya dare mess with my mean machine Don't fuck with it