We save our money to buy this thing
Sacrificing life losing everything.
Our minds are focused on getting this gift
What ever diverts us we will not shift.

We have a purpose this thing is our dream
We don't go out we must not be seen.
The plan is all set our money is saved
The excitements building along the way.

The day has come we have come so far
Sitting in our drive way our brand new car.
We drive all day and we drive all night
only stopping to settle our stereo fight.

My turn to drive no get your own
I am sitting upon my leather throne.
Don't touch That player i like this station
The atmosphere builds like radiation.

The moral of this story is seldom told
When you have your thing it soon gets old.
Settle for less and pace yourself
Or buy things cheaper...
somewhere else.