Beach Boys - Little Girl (You're My Miss America) Lyrics
Little deuce coupe, you don't knowyou don't know what I gotWell, I'm not braggin', babe,so don't put me down.But I've got the fastestset of wheels in town.When something comes up to mehe 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 coupewith a flathead mill,but she'll walk a Thunderbirdlike it's standin' still.She's ported and relieved,and she's stroked and bored,she'll do a hundred and fortyin the top end floored.Chorus.She's got a competition clutchwith four on the floor, andshe purrs like a kittentill the lake pipes roar.And if that ain't enoughto make you flip your lid,there's one more thingI've got the pink slip, daddy.And comin' off the line,when the light turn green,she blows 'em outta the waterlike you've never seen.I get pushed out of shape,and it's hard to steer,when I get rubberin all four gears.Chorus.From: Sergi Barba, Spain sbb1@alu.um.es