Lyrics:
I'd like to do a song
Of great social and political import
It goes like this
Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?
My friends all drive
I'd like to do a song
Of great social and political import
It goes like this
Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?
My friends all drive
the ladies dream about
Oh, yes he is
He's got plenty of cash
He's got plenty of friends
He drives women wild
Then he drives off in a Mercedes-Benz
He's got
the ladies dream about
Oh, yes he is
He's got plenty of cash
He's got plenty of friends
He drives women wild
Then he drives off in a Mercedes-Benz
He's got
the ladies dream about
He's got plenty of cash
He's got plenty of friends
He drives women wild
Then he drives off in a Mercedes-Benz
He's got a long
irrelevant
I'm sex intelligent
Get up in my world
Let me put it on you girl
Love you baby
Until I drive you crazy
Know this song is over
But I can't
fun now
Les boys come on again
For the high class whores
And the businessmen
Who drive in their Mercedes Benz
To a disco bar in old munchen
for funking then get into my car
I'm a Mercedes Benz so why don't you jump in
I got a rear view mirror you can watch us in
The harder you drive
the ladies dream about
He's got plenty of cash
He's got plenty of friends
He drives women wild
Then he drives off in a Mercedes-Benz
He's got a long
the blues away
A brand new Mercedes Benz
To drive the pain away
A brand new Mercedes Benz
To chase the blues away
A brand New Mercedes Benz
To drive the pain
Drive by da un Mercedes Benz
Drive drive by
Drive by da un Mercedes Benz
Drive da un Mercedes
Drive by da un Mercedes Benz
Drive drive by
Drive by da
Mercedes Benz and a house overlooking the town
He sits in his Jacuzzi and he watches the sun go down
And he feels real sorry for me I'm the black sheep
Where all the girls at?
With the credit cards and the high heels
The Mercedes Benz with the big wheels
When they hear this jam, they can't sit
You pull over and I jump in
To your little red Mercedes Benz
Well I know there's no turning back
Well I don't even care where we are
I just want
all in fun now
Les boys come on again
For the high class whores
And the businessmen
Who drive in their Mercedes Benz
To a disco bar in Old
Winter, New York girls smokin' hookah
Grown ladies with Mercedes Benz keys and chimneys
Friendly as little kids on 10-speeds
Makes me want to have
made a bag, baby (on God)
I made a bag, baby (on God)
I'm in my bag (on God)
I drive it real fast, baby (on God)
Mercedes Benz (on God)
I'm in my
inch chrome
I love to shine, that's why the choppa is mine
Hit my block in my Benz hoe with stretch tires
Bought a new car that I couldn't drive
Benz why don't you jump in
I got a rear view mirror you can watch us in
The harder you drive the smoother I go
I got my engine running
Sex drive it
Walkin' down Rodeo Drive, oh yeah
Beverly Hills, Beverly Hills
There's a Gucci store, it's open late
Beverly Hills, Beverly Hills
Friends, I'd do it
Some
the ladies dream about
Oh, yes he is
He's got plenty of cash
He's got plenty of friends
He drives women wild
Then he drives off in a Mercedes-Benz
He's got
a big long Mercedes Benz and a house overlooking the town
He sits in his Jacuzzi and he watches the sun go down
And he feels real sorry for me
I'm
I'd like to do a song of
Great social and political import
Oh lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz
My friends all drive Porsches
I must make
Hollywood in Hollywood
In Hollywood in Hollywood
I'm alive again i'm alive again
One day, I'll drive in a gold Mercedes Benz
Singing opera on Bel Air Road
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