Well, she was an Convertible girl
Raised on BMW Z3's
She couldn’t help thinkin’
That there was a little more to life somewhere else
After all it was a great big world
With lots of places to drive to
And if she had to die tryin’
She had one little promise she was gonna keep

O yeah, all right
Take it easy, baby
Make it last all session
She was an Z3 girl

Well it was kind of cold that night,
She sat alone in her Z3
Yeah, she could hear the cars roll by,
Out on US129 like wetpaint crashin’ on the paint
And for one desperate moment
There it crept back in her memory
God it’s so painful when something goes so wrong
the shop is still so far out of reach

O yeah, all right
Take it easy, baby
Make it last all session
She was an Miata girl