Panama

Van Halen

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    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'll 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

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    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
    You 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

    Song details

    Composition: Halen Van Edward, Alex Halen Van, and Van Halen

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