There you are shining in leather and varnish You think you're a winner in the private stock Your jewellery framed on white table cloth Your boots match your hair your eyes match your socks I bet you tell stories of wine loosened ladies And friends of a friend that you used to know Of course there've been losers but you're nothing shady And under your polish the engines don't go You drive in the main road Not knowing you've gone too far You carry no backload And I bet you've got a Sports Car Defending your lifestyle does nothing to sway me Your arrogance bores me I know it's not true So don't waste your time on me I'm just not there And then I won't waste my time on you. You drive in the main road Not knowing you've gone too far You carry no backload And I bet you've got a Sports Car Bet you tell stories of wine loosened ladies And friends of a friend that you used to know Of course there've been losers but you're nothing shady And under your polish the engines don't go You drive in the main road Not knowing you've gone too far You carry no backload And I bet you've got a Sports Car I bet you've got a Sports Car I hear the words I see the face You've got the car But lost the race I bet you've got a Sports Car