let it ride

puts on her black eyeshadow, turns up the volume on her stereo, yeah she's looking fine, wishing she was mine, first she's heading to the boulevard, cruisin' up like a movie star, with the seat pushed back, windows tinted black, she feels like a queen, she's living for the moment, she's never slowing down, just close your eyes and let it ride, she's traveling the speed of sound, looking good as she hits the flor, she always leaves me wanting more, with her hair let down groovin' to the sound, you gotta scream out loud, stand out from the crowd, that's what it's all about