Heather Myles - Big Cars Lyrics
I like big cars,Like the one that's sittin' in my Grandpa's yard.He'll say: "they don't make 'em like that no more,"Not Pontiac, Cadillac, Chevy or Ford."Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.She's got white wall tyres and suicide doors,And under the hood, gotta four-fifty-four.Well, they don't make 'em like that no more,Not since nineteen seventy four.Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.Well, the paint's a little faded an' the seats are torn.She was Detroit made, before I was born.I remember when I turned sixteen,Learnin' how to drive up an' down Main Street.Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.Instrumental breakWell, the paint's a little faded an' the seats are torn.She was Detroit made, before I was born.I remember when I turned sixteen,Learnin' how to drive up an' down Main Street.Yeah, I like big cars.Cruisin' with my friends down the Boulevard,Drive-in movies, Jimmy playin' guitar.They don't make 'em like that no more,Not Pontiac, Cadillac, Chevy or Ford.Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.Cruisin' with my friends down the Boulevard,Drive-in movies, Jimmy playin' guitar.Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.They don't make 'em like that no more,Not Pontiac, Cadillac, Chevy or Ford.Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.Big cars.Yeah, I like big cars.
