Panama - Van Halen

Ooh

Oh yeah

Uh-huh, ah!

Jump back, what’s that sound?

Here she comes, full blast and top down

Hot shoe, burning down the avenue

Model citizen, zero discipline

Don’t you know she’s coming home to me?

You’ll lose her in the turn

I’ll get her, ah!

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, burning down the avenue

Out an on-ramp coming through my bedroom

Don’t you know she’s coming home to me?

You’ll lose her in the turn

I’ll get her, ah!

Uh-oh

Panama

Panama, ow

Panama, ah

Panama, oh-oh-oh-oh

Woo!

Ah

Yeah, we’re running a little bit hot tonight

I can barely see the road from the heat coming off it, I say

I reach down between my legs and

Ease the seat back

She’s blinding, I’m flying

Right behind in rearview mirror now

Got the fearing, power steering

Pistons popping, ain’t no stopping now

Panama

Panama

Panama

Panama, oh-oh-oh-oh

Panama

Panama, oh-oh-oh-oh

Panama