The D-Generation - Carlton Cowboys lyrics

One night we were a cruisin alone in Lygon St Looking for a woman or some takeaway fries to eat Spied a single girl and screamed "Hey you wanna good time" She just turned and walked away and we couldn't believe our luck So we drove up right behind her And made the tires squeal Nothing turns a woman on like a fast guy at the wheel Followed her for seven blocks and let the engine gun We could tell she liked us by the way she tried to run We're slow drivin, loud talkin, petrol headed Carlton Cowboys We only look at life through a tinted windscreen We're rootin and tootin primarilly the latter And calling out "theres one now boys" We don't care where were goin and we dont know where we've been Cos' the fluffy dice dont let you see much in between Let me tell you bout our car Well you should hear her roar She's got sheepskin on the muffler And shagpile on the floor And stickers on the window On the big pulsating.. radio So we can impress each other evey place we go But a man cant drive alone for life He needs to find a wife Someone to sit beside him in the pa**enger seat of life I wanna girl just like my car, to be a friend of mine And when I need use her she'll turn over everytime We're fast drinking, non thinking, petrol headed Double Yellow Line Boys We'll keep cruising round untill we all have died With CB antenna's About a half a dozen We're looking like a porcupine, boys But you will know the difference if we offer you a ride Cos' the porcupine never has the pricks on the inside