Funkadelic
In da Kar
Pulled up to the house of a friend
No one was home, we let ourselves in
Jumping the fence, standing in the yard
A big dog was standing on guard
In da kar, we should've stayed in the car (oh yeah)
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In the car, no light, no heat, the steering's hot
In the car, I'm leakin' and I'll throw a rod
What's gonna happen to the car if war is hell?
Blood will flow
And I can't get to war without a car
And I can't get to war without a car
Blood will flow
And I can't get to war without a car

Oil spill, makin' a killin' drillin' in the oil field
Pipin' pumpin' truckin' and fuckin'
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