Panama (Made Famous by Van Halen) - George Lynch, Jani Lane

Jump back, what’s that sound?

Here she comes, full blast and top down

Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue

Model citizen zero discipline

Don’t you know she’s coming home with me?

You’l lose her in the turn

I’ll get her!

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

Ain’t nothin' like it, her shiny machine

Got the feel for the wheel, keep the moving parts clean

Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue

Got an on-ramp

Comin' through my bedroom

Don’t you know she’s coming home with me?

You’ll lose her in the turn

I’ll get her!

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

Yeah, we’re runnin' a little bit hot tonight

I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off of it

Ah, I reach down, between my legs, ease the seat back

She’s blinding, I’m flying

Right behind the rear-view mirror, now

Got the feeling, power-steering

Pistons popping, ain’t no stopping now!

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

Panama