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 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 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
 (My little deuce coupe)
 (You don't know what I got)
 
 Just a little deuce coupe with a flat head mill
 But she'll walk a Thunderbird like (she's) it's standin' still
 She's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored.
 She'll do a hundred and forty with the top end floored
 She's my little deuce coupe
 You don't know what I got
 (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 aint enough to make you flip your lid
 There's one more thing, I got the pink slip daddy
 
 And comin' off the line when the light turns green
 Well she blows 'em outta 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
 (My little deuce coupe
 
 
		
		
	
 
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