Word Gumbo

This song goes out to two special women in my life. These are the women who have given my Jetta the occasion to have been hit twice while being parked in front of my house and highly visible.

She thinks my Jetta’s Sexy (adapted from She thinks my tractor’s sexy- Kenny Chesney)

Plowing through these streets in the hot summer sun 
Bombing down the street lordy here she comes
With a car full of weed and a big cold (long island) ice tea
My Jetta has no room to move and her car climbs on up
Open up a throttle and stir a little dust
Just look at her face she ain’t a foolin me none

She thinks my Jetta’s sexy
It really turns her on
She’s always aiming
While it’s parked alonggggg
She likes the way she’s pullin’ off my rear suspension while tillin’ up my paint
She’s even kind of crazy ’bout my FOR SALE sign gone away 
She’s the only one who really understands what gets me
She thinks my Jetta’s sexy