Sitting in my car, driving very far
Driving all alone, far away from home
Music's playing loud, a hundred thirty miles
Stepping on the gas, accelerating fast

My cosmic car
My cosmic car
My cosmic car

I wish I could escape from this crazy place
Fantasy or dream, I'll take anything
Suddenly surprised right before my eyes
All I see are stars, colored by cosmic cars

My cosmic car
My cosmic car
My cosmic car

My cosmic car
My cosmic car
My cosmic car
My cosmic car

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Writer(s): JUAN ATKINS, RICHARD DAVIS