I got me a deuce and a quarter, babe She will ride you right Pick you up 'bout half past nine We can ride all night
Came up from the country, baby City's where I stay Got me a deuce and a quarter, babe That's all I got to say
[Chorus] She's Detroit made Deuce and a quarter, babe She's Detroit made Deuce and a quarter, babe
Big block, she'll do all the work So we can ride in style Leather on those bucket seats Carpet, double pile
Chrome that takes the moonlight on Sea to shining sea You can hear those glass pipes rumble To the Statue of Liberty
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Now, when I first got outta high school I drove an old farm truck All the girls they walk right by me Didn't even say good luck
Now, I ride in my 225 They all wanna be my friend I'll pick you up later tonight now, babe If you can wait 'til then
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Just about every cat I know Wants him a Coupe de Ville I pay half the price and get twice as nice And they still tryin' to pay that bill
Now, I can't say everything?s ok Ridin' in my car But I got me a deuce and a quarter babe She goes like a shootin' star
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