Molina
Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ?Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ?
She's daughter to the mayor,Messin' with the sheriff,Drivin' in a blue car,She don't see no red light.
She's comin' in the mornin'Lookin' a disaster,Drivin' in the prowl car,Spent the night in jail.
Oh!
Sheriff gonna go farDrivin' to the state house,If she makes a million,Papa can retire.