Текст (слова) песни: Weird Al Yankovic - Belvedere Cruising
Now, you won`t find me braggin` `Bout my big green station wagon Or tellin` `bout the traffic laws I`m breakin` Everybody knows that I wouldn`t dare Match my wits with a red Corvair And just the thought of a Pinto leaves me shakin`
Now, I don`t think that I could hack Drivin` a big white Cadillac With ripped up upholstery and unnecessary frills No, I don`t think that I could bear Drivin` somethin` other than a Belvedere In a Belvedere I can really get my thrills
Goin` Belvedere cruisin` tonight Just watch me pass that Porsche on the right I can take you anywhere In my 1964 Belvedere Goin` Belvedere cruisin` tonight
I don`t think that I could cruise In one of those small VW`s Or zip along the highway in a classy pickup truck There`s somethin` `bout a Comet That makes me wanna vomit And those Datsuns just ain`t worth a Fudgesicle, no
Goin` Belvedere cruisin` tonight You got nothin` to lose but your life It can take away your blues All you`ve gotta do is cruise In my big black Plymouth Belvedere tonight
With red upholstery Goin` Belvedere cruisin` tonight, yes indeed Woo, goin` Belvedere cruisin` tonight Yeah, goin` Belvedere cruisin` tonight
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