Little Deuce Coupe

Little Deuce Coupe - The Quads/Richard Delvy/Randy Nauert/Ed Fournier

Little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got

Little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got

Well I'm not braggin' babe

So don't pull me down

But I've got the fastest

Set of wheels in town

When something comes up to me

He don't even try

'Cos if it had a set of wings man

I know she could fly

She's my 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 it's standin' still

Though she's ported and relieved

And she's stroked and bored

She'll do a hundred and forty

In the top end floored

She's my little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got

She's got a competition clutch

With the four on the floor

And she purrs like a kitten

Till the lake pipes roar

And if that ain't enough

To make you flip your lid

There's one thing more

I've got the pink slip daddy

And comin' off the line

When the light turns green

Blows them outta the water

Like you've never seen

I get pushed out of shape

And it's hard to steer

When I get rubber

In all four gears

She's a little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got

She's a little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got

She's a little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got

She's a little deuce coupe

You don't know what I got