Cleo's at the wheel of that big blue Ford
Cleo's at the wheel of that big blue Ford
She ain't got no destination
She just knows what she's looking for
Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on
She's got a red bandana wrapped around her head
She's got a red bandana wrapped around her head
She ain't going through the motions
She just knows that's what everybody says
Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on
She might look just like a white girl
But in her heart is Apache blood
Lozen, Mangus and Victorio
And anyone else who's had [bad word] Drive on
She's driving barefoot got her dress above her knees
She's driving barefoot got her dress above her knees
She's just living for the moment
She don't know how many more [bad word] Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on
She might look just like a white girl
But in her heart is Apache blood
Lozen, Mangus and Victorio
And anyone else who's had [bad word] Drive on, drive on, drive on, drive on