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Panama - Van Halen

 Panama

Van Halen


Lyrics:

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

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

Ah, you reach down, between my legs and 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

Panama, Panama

Panama

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Letra:

Salta hacia atrás, ¿qué es ese sonido?

Aquí viene ella, a todo trapo y de arriba hacia abajo

Zapato caliente, ardiendo por la avenida

Ciudadano modelo, disciplina cero

¿No sabes que ella viene a casa conmigo?

La perderás en el turno

la voy a atrapar


Panamá, Panamá

Panamá, Panamá


No hay nada como eso, su máquina brillante

Tengo la atracción de la rueda, mantén limpias las partes móviles

Zapato caliente, ardiendo por la avenida

Tengo una rampa entrando a través de mi habitación

¿No sabes que ella viene a casa conmigo?

La perderás en el turno

la voy a atrapar


Panamá, Panamá

Panamá, Panamá


Sí, estamos un poco calientes esta noche

Apenas puedo ver la carretera por el calor que sale de ella

Ah, te agachas entre mis piernas y acomodas el respaldo del asiento

Ella es cegadora, estoy volando

Justo detrás del espejo retrovisor ahora

Tengo la sensación, dirección asistida

Pistones estallando, no hay parada ahora


Panamá, Panamá

Panamá, Panamá

Panamá, Panamá

Panamá

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