Lyrics:

Little G.T.O. you're really lookin' fine
Three deuces and a four-speed and a 389
Listen to her tachin' up now, listen to her why-ee-eye-ine
C'mon and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out G.T.O.

Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Aaah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)

You oughta see her on a road course or a quarter mile
(turnin it on, blowin it out)
This little modified Pon-Pon has got plenty of style
(turnin it on, blowin it out)
She beats the gassers and the rail jobs, really drives 'em why-ee-eye-ild
(turnin it on, blowin it out)
C'mon and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out G.T.O.

Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Aaah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)

(Instrumental Break)

Gonna save all my money (turnin' it on, blowin' it out)
And buy a G.T.O. (turnin' it on, blowin' it out)
Get a helmet and a roll bar (turnin' it on, blowin' it out)
And I'll be ready to go (turnin' it on, blowin' it out)

Take it out to Pomona (turnin' it on, blowin' it out)
And let 'em know (turnin' it on, blowin' it out), yeah, yeah
That I'm the coolest thing around
Little buddy, gonna shut you down
When I turn it on, wind it up (blow it out) G.T.O.

Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Yeah, yeah, little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)
Little G.T.O. (wa, wa, wa, wa, wa)