| Song | Malibu Grand Prix |
| Artist | Rockapella |
| Album | Bang |
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| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... | |
| Sittin in the seat with my foot on the gas | |
| tryin to take a corner goin way to fast | |
| hands are all sweatin got smoke in my eye | |
| number five can only watch as I go by | |
| Lordy God all mighty out the corner of my eye | |
| sits a pretty little girl named Macy McBride | |
| she’s a little bit older in the grade of the fourth | |
| I’m sure she’s impressed by my command of the course | |
| I wouldn’t normally brag but I do own the track | |
| at least here locally | |
| Little Macy and Me just you wait and see | |
| Another lap and it’s in the bag | |
| I’m the king and she’s the queen | |
| of the Malibu Grand Prix | |
| All my friends are watchin as I cross that line | |
| I can feel it in my bones I ran a record time | |
| Lookin round for Macy but to my surprise | |
| she’s over playin putt putt with a fifth grade guy | |
| Feel the temper risin up into my face | |
| am I gonna have to go and put him in his place | |
| I tap him on the shoulder its as big as my head | |
| when I wheeled him around this is what I said | |
| I wouldn’t normally brag but I do own the track | |
| at least here locally | |
| you can give it a try when you lose say good bye | |
| that little honey is coming with me | |
| I’m the king and she’s the queen | |
| Of the Malibu Grand prix. | |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... | |
| Go go go mali malibu go go, go go | |
| Go go Go Malibu go go go | |
| The stage is set the last race of the night | |
| I know I’ll send him packin haven’t lost in my life | |
| the red light fades from a yellow to green | |
| I stomp on the gas and beat him into the seam | |
| Tire are bumpin heart is thumpin out of my chest | |
| he’s got my by a nose but I’m doin my best | |
| the final turn is comin and I see his taillights | |
| I’ll smoke him in a rematch, | |
| But I guess not tonight | |
| My car is sittin sideways just beyond that flag | |
| Helmet on the wheel I feel a hand on my back | |
| lookin toward the winners circle tryin to see | |
| You may have got the trophy | |
| but Macy’s still standin with me, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| I’m the King and she’s the queen | |
| of the Malibu Grand Prix. | |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... | |
| Sittin in the seat with my foot on the gas | |
| tryin to take a corner goin way to fast | |
| hands are all sweatin got smoke in my eye | |
| number five can only watch as I go by | |
| Lordy God all mighty out the corner of my eye | |
| sits a pretty little girl named Macy McBride | |
| she' s a little bit older in the grade of the fourth | |
| I' m sure she' s impressed by my command of the course | |
| I wouldn' t normally brag but I do own the track | |
| at least here locally | |
| Little Macy and Me just you wait and see | |
| Another lap and it' s in the bag | |
| I' m the king and she' s the queen | |
| of the Malibu Grand Prix | |
| All my friends are watchin as I cross that line | |
| I can feel it in my bones I ran a record time | |
| Lookin round for Macy but to my surprise | |
| she' s over playin putt putt with a fifth grade guy | |
| Feel the temper risin up into my face | |
| am I gonna have to go and put him in his place | |
| I tap him on the shoulder its as big as my head | |
| when I wheeled him around this is what I said | |
| I wouldn' t normally brag but I do own the track | |
| at least here locally | |
| you can give it a try when you lose say good bye | |
| that little honey is coming with me | |
| I' m the king and she' s the queen | |
| Of the Malibu Grand prix. | |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... | |
| Go go go mali malibu go go, go go | |
| Go go Go Malibu go go go | |
| The stage is set the last race of the night | |
| I know I' ll send him packin haven' t lost in my life | |
| the red light fades from a yellow to green | |
| I stomp on the gas and beat him into the seam | |
| Tire are bumpin heart is thumpin out of my chest | |
| he' s got my by a nose but I' m doin my best | |
| the final turn is comin and I see his taillights | |
| I' ll smoke him in a rematch, | |
| But I guess not tonight | |
| My car is sittin sideways just beyond that flag | |
| Helmet on the wheel I feel a hand on my back | |
| lookin toward the winners circle tryin to see | |
| You may have got the trophy | |
| but Macy' s still standin with me, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m the King and she' s the queen | |
| of the Malibu Grand Prix. | |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... | |
| Sittin in the seat with my foot on the gas | |
| tryin to take a corner goin way to fast | |
| hands are all sweatin got smoke in my eye | |
| number five can only watch as I go by | |
| Lordy God all mighty out the corner of my eye | |
| sits a pretty little girl named Macy McBride | |
| she' s a little bit older in the grade of the fourth | |
| I' m sure she' s impressed by my command of the course | |
| I wouldn' t normally brag but I do own the track | |
| at least here locally | |
| Little Macy and Me just you wait and see | |
| Another lap and it' s in the bag | |
| I' m the king and she' s the queen | |
| of the Malibu Grand Prix | |
| All my friends are watchin as I cross that line | |
| I can feel it in my bones I ran a record time | |
| Lookin round for Macy but to my surprise | |
| she' s over playin putt putt with a fifth grade guy | |
| Feel the temper risin up into my face | |
| am I gonna have to go and put him in his place | |
| I tap him on the shoulder its as big as my head | |
| when I wheeled him around this is what I said | |
| I wouldn' t normally brag but I do own the track | |
| at least here locally | |
| you can give it a try when you lose say good bye | |
| that little honey is coming with me | |
| I' m the king and she' s the queen | |
| Of the Malibu Grand prix. | |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... | |
| Go go go mali malibu go go, go go | |
| Go go Go Malibu go go go | |
| The stage is set the last race of the night | |
| I know I' ll send him packin haven' t lost in my life | |
| the red light fades from a yellow to green | |
| I stomp on the gas and beat him into the seam | |
| Tire are bumpin heart is thumpin out of my chest | |
| he' s got my by a nose but I' m doin my best | |
| the final turn is comin and I see his taillights | |
| I' ll smoke him in a rematch, | |
| But I guess not tonight | |
| My car is sittin sideways just beyond that flag | |
| Helmet on the wheel I feel a hand on my back | |
| lookin toward the winners circle tryin to see | |
| You may have got the trophy | |
| but Macy' s still standin with me, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m the King and she' s the queen | |
| of the Malibu Grand Prix. | |
| Mmmh Malibu maybe, oo Malibu Baby, | |
| Mmmh mali mmmh baby go go... |