| So the song is short, some would call it pointless, but I like it. It speaks to me in a way that is strange to regular people and strange to me at the same time. I had to listen to it a few times before I really understood the story, and everytime I ahve listed to it since it strikes me a bit diffrently. The Lyrics are not as cool wihtout the catchy music behin them but here it is, Stick Shifts and Safety Belts...... Stickshifts and safetybelts, Bucket seats have all got to go. When we're driving in the car, It makes my baby seem so far. I need you here with me, Not way over in a bucket seat. I need you to be here with me, Not way over in a bucket seat. But when we're driving in my Malibu, It's easy to get right next to you. I say, "Baby, scoot over, please." And then she's right there next to me. I need you here with me, Not way over in a bucket seat. I need you to be here with me, Not way over in a bucket seat.
Well a lot of good cars are Japanese. But when we're driving far, I need my baby, I need my baby next to me.
Well, stickshifts and safetybelts, Bucket seats have all got to go. When we're driving in the car, It makes my baby seem so far. I need you here with me, Not way over in a bucket seat. I need you to be here with me, Not way over in a bucket seat. |