Let Sally Drive

Yeah, it's alright Sally's in love With her automobile Says she feels so s*xy From behind the wheel She got dual carburetors Ported and relieved She pull the soft top down She makes the devil believe, yeah Packs a 427 Down on 101 Crack a buck 10-11 On the radar gun She roll it over to the shoulder Moving past her man Swing it back to the fast lane Singing, "Catch me if you can" She got 5 speed, 4 elevens Ten 13 in a quarter mile Trick gas, full blown nitrous Speed queen with a smile Ride, ride, ride, let Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive Ride, ride, ride, let Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive, ooh, hey Drive, drive, drive Got long tall Sally Blastin' on the box Just like Mustang Sally Kicked up a notch Puts the pedal to the metal Tacking 7 grand Smoking 50 yards of rubber in the rear view mirror Singing, "Catch me if you can" Ride, ride, ride, let Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive Ride, ride, ride, let Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive, ah Let Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive Let Sally ride, let Sally ride Yeah, let Sally ride