Bel Air Lyrics - Singles - Old 97's

I've been lightin' matches in the boiler room 

Wearing sulfur perfume, don't I smell nice? 

You come sniffin' around just like you own the joint 

You know it's rude to point, don't make me tell you twice 

Well, I like the way you walk, that's why I left my door unlocked 

I must be going off half-cocked, I sometimes do 

You think it's funny but I know it ain't no joke 

There's nothing left to read in here, there's nothing left to smoke 

Before the band kicks in, the getting better start 

I'll stomp a mud hole in your heart 

You poured whiskey in my Slurpee, swear to God you got me drunk 

Now, I'm thinking that I'm sunk and I can't swim 

I'm drowning in the back seat of a '61 Bel Air 

I got a mouthful of your hair, a handful of skin 

I ain't suffocating, I'm just sick and tired of waiting 

Stop this pointless hesitating, pull me in 

There's an awful lot of stars out here, an awful lot of sky 

I'm turning on the radio, they're playing 'Ready to ride' 

Before the band kicks in, the getting better start 

I'll stomp a mud hole in your heart 

We could cruise the lake like psychos 

Scare the kids on motorcycles, there ain't nothing I would rather do 

It's 3-D on the TV but it's empty on the street 

If it weren't for me and you, the avenue would be incomplete 

And I should say this before this whole thing even starts 

I'll stomp a mud hole in your heart