I will survive in my mach 5
in my mach 5, I will survive
I bring the hammer down
A tiny crushing sound
I'm in the yard
Smashing match box cars
An itty bitty crash
And my machine is trash
But I'm blastin' past
With chickey on the dash
Chickey on the gas
I will survive in my mach 5
In my mach 5, I will survive
The firecracker blow
An urge overload
The wild plastic fire
Smoke from the fire
Layin' a little patch
Without a single scratch
Between the hammer and the rock
I can see bright blue mach 5
Oh my goodness
It's the most beautiful little thing
I've ever seen in my life
It's blue on the outside
And creamy on the interior
I can't bring myself to smash it
So I take it for a ride on a
Sunny summer Sunday afternoon
I'm riding with the top down
Riding with the top down
Riding with the top down
Hell I blow the top right off my car!
I will survive in my mach 5
In my mach 5, I will survive