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Little deuce coupe
You don't know what I got! (You don't know what I got)
Well, I'm not bragging, babe, so don't put me down
But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town
When something comes up to me, he don't even try
'Cause if I had a set of wings, man, I know she could fly
She's my little deuce coupe
You don't know what I got! (Little
Deuce coupe, you don't know what I got)
Just a little deuce coupe with a flathead mill
But she'll walk a Thunderbird like she's standing still
She's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored
She'll do a hundred and forty in the top end floor
She's my little deuce coupe
You don't know what I got! (Little
Deuce coupe, you don't know what I got)
She's got a competition clutch with a four on the floor
And she purrs like a kitten 'til the leg pipes roar
And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid
There's one more thing, I got the big slip, daddy
And coming off the line when the light turns green
Well, she blows 'em out of the water like you never seen
I get pushed out of shape and it's hard to steer
When I get rubber in all four gears
She's my little deuce coupe
You don't know what I got! (Little
Deuce coupe, you don't know what I got)
She's my little deuce coupe
You don't know what I got! (Little
Deuce coupe, you don't know what I got)
She's my little deuce coupe
You don't know what I got! (Little
Deuce coupe, you don't know what I got)
She's my little...



Авторы: Brian Douglas Wilson, Roger Val Christian


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