Race Car Ya-Yas
The land of race car ya-yas
The land where you can't change lanes
The land where large fuzzy dice
Still hang proudly like testicles
From rear view mirrors
The land where you can't change lanes
The land where large fuzzy dice
Still hang proudly like testicles
From rear view mirrors
oh how i long to venture
to the land of race car ya-yas
as my tires wail to the tune of the ya-ya
i will knock out yo teeth and feed you banana
if you no like the land of the ya-ya
goin 155mph screeching lane to lane
as i pass you by you scream profanity
i will rule this land you call race car ya-yas
and if you dont like it you can suck my ya-ya
to the land of race car ya-yas
as my tires wail to the tune of the ya-ya
i will knock out yo teeth and feed you banana
if you no like the land of the ya-ya
goin 155mph screeching lane to lane
as i pass you by you scream profanity
i will rule this land you call race car ya-yas
and if you dont like it you can suck my ya-ya
Sorry josh, I don't have a driver's license or permit. You'll have to piss off other drivers with your big fuzzy testicle dice.
I feel scared and abused just reading this! 
