By: Wayne Brown
(WRITER'S NOTE: Wrote this one on an inspiration from lalesu after hearing about her car!)
Down the road in a yellow blind flashing blur The smile; the blonde hair; you know it's her In a topless Z-Car colored yellow insane Miss Laura's out drivin' Holy-Rollin' Novacain
Headed to the beach where water laps the shore To sit in the sun writin' a line of poetry, maybe more Prayin' all the way for sunshine; not a drop of rain Speedin' to the sugary sand in Holy-Rollin' Novacain
Got the tunes blastin' with John Cougar Mellencamp She knows how to rock 'n roll; does a little vamp On the left she goes past; truckers call it Montfort Lane A blonde-hair smilin' girl drivin' Holy-Rollin' Novacain
She's got the canvas top rolled back; a drink in her cup She's got a smile for everyone; her disposition is up Just celebrating the rising sunshine; ready to cuss the rain It's Miss Laura drivin' fast in yellow Holy-Rollin' Novacain
Ol’ ZZ Top is singin’ about that ‘Sharp Dressed Man’
Laura's tryin' to stay under 70; there’s doubt she can
But the Z-Car is beggin’ please take off this bridled strain
Laura’s soon doin’ 88 in fast movin’ Holy-Rollin’ Novacain
Miss Laura really likes her wheels callin' it a daddy hoss It's over-poweringly flashy fast; a real hot road boss And Laura's just a cute simple little country Jane Blazin' happily past in her Holy-Rollin' Novacain
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