Just last night, I found you, babe
Your face way lying in the alleyway
The hair, so gold, and cherry red lips
And I knew I'd always want to get between those hips
Come on, come on
Got hit by a Honda
Come on, come on
Got hit by a Honda
Your dress was torn and your face has slashes
On the ground lay your broken glasses
Your stockings were made of mesh
But now you're nothing more than bones and flesh
Come on, come on
Got hit by a Honda
Come on, come on
Got hit by a Honda
You were in such a cold sweat
And if I never hit you, we'd have never met
So, come on, come on
Got hit by a Honda
Come on, come on
Got hit by a Honda