Monster Truck Monster Truck
What she wants, she will get
Baby plays her toys and gets so upset
Bell boy do this or bell boy do that
Fitch my revel in second spat
She doesn't want a Mercedes
Or a sportscar, shiny new
She doesn't want a Bentley,
Or a BMW
Don't cry Baby it will make me sad
I'll bought you cocaine and a Penthouse (flat?)
Whisper in my ear what it is you want
Is it to be the poor lad or a rich old (folk?)
She doesn't want a Mercedes
Or a sportscar, shiny new
She doesn't want a Bentley,
Or a BMW
My baby wants a monster truck
She'll drive all over your soul
My baby wants a monster truck
She'll drive over your soul
My baby wants a monster truck
She'll drive all over your soul
My baby wants a monster truck
She'll drive all over your soul
She'll drive all over your soul
My spine is breaking and my hands are sore
[?] and licking the floor
I'll get you anything you desire
Even a small chiuaua or a pink [?]
She doesn't want a Mercedes
Or a sportscar, shiny new
She doesn't want a Bentley,
Or a BMW
My baby wants a monster truck
She'll drive all over your soul
My baby wants a monster truck
She'll drive all over your soul
