Written By: Alex Van Halen, David Lee Roth, Michael Anthony

Lyrics (Start at 0:28):

Ooh
Oh yeah
Ah-huh

Jump back, what’s that sound?
Here she comes, full blast ‘n top down
Hot shoe, burnin’ down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline

Don’t you know she’s coming home with me?
You’ll lose her in that turn
I’ll get her

Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama

Ain’t nothin’ like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel, keep the movin’ parts clean
Hot shoe, burnin’ down the avenue
Got an on-ramp comin’ through my bedroom

Don’t you know she’s coming home with me?
You’ll lose her in that turn
I’ll get her
Uh-oh

Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woo

Yeah, we’re runnin’ a little bit hot tonight
I can barely see the road from the heat comin’ off of it, see
Ah, you reach down, between my legs, and ease the seat back

She’s blinding I’m flying
Right behind in rear-view mirror now
Got the fearing, power steering
Pistons poppin’, ain’t no stoppin’ now

Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Panama, Panama, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Panama