Lyrics

[Verse 1] My little sister's in the front seat with an ice cream cone My ma's in the back seat, sittin' all alone As my pa steers her slow out of the lot For a test drive down Michigan Avenue [Verse 2] Now, my ma, she fingers her weddin' band Watches the salesman stare at my old man's hands He's tellin' us all about the break he'd give us if he could, but he just can't If I could, I swear I know just what I'd do [Chorus] Now mister, the day the lottery I win I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again [Verse 3] Now the nеighbors come from near and far As we pull up in our brand nеw used car Wish pa'd just hit the gas and let out a cry Tell 'em all they can just kiss our asses goodbye [Verse 4] Pa sweats the same job from morning to morn Me, I walk home the same dirty streets where I was born Up the block, I can hear my little sister in the front seat blowin' that horn The sound echoin' all down Michigan Avenue [Chorus] Now mister, the day my number comes in I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again