My 62 Lincoln Ride

Описание: Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I got a ’62 Lincoln Continental, top down low
Suicide doors swingin’, chrome all aglow
Whitewalls spinnin’, continental kit in the back
Big V8 rumblin’, layin’ down the track
Friday night rollin’, headin’ to the drive-in screen
Every pretty girl in town wanna ride with me

[Chorus]
My ’62 Lincoln ride, baby, my ’62 Lincoln ride
Girls all hollerin’ “Take me for a spin tonight!”
My ’62 Lincoln ride, top down, feelin’ fine
Cruisin’ to the drive-in, burger, shake, and moonshine
My ’62 Lincoln ride — goodness gracious, great balls of fire!

[Verse 2]
Pulled up to the curb, engine idlin’ smooth
Poodle skirts and bobby socks start to move
They come runnin’ over, gigglin’ in the light
“Give us a ride in that big Lincoln tonight!”
Four in the back, two up front with me
Top down, radio blastin’ rock 'n' roll harmony

[Chorus]
My ’62 Lincoln ride, baby, my ’62 Lincoln ride
Girls all climbin’ in, nowhere to hide
My ’62 Lincoln ride, Friday night delight
Parked at the drive-in, holdin’ hands tight
My ’62 Lincoln ride — goodness gracious, great balls of fire!

[Verse 3]
Car hop on roller skates brings the tray to the door
Burger and a shake, who could ask for more?
Moon up above, stars shinin’ bright
Lincoln stretched out like a yacht in the night
Girls whisperin’ sweet, leanin’ on my arm
That big Continental keepin’ everybody warm

[Chorus]
My ’62 Lincoln ride, baby, my ’62 Lincoln ride
Best seat in town on a Friday night
My ’62 Lincoln ride, livin’ the dream
Biggest boat on the strip, king and queen
My ’62 Lincoln ride — goodness gracious, great balls of fire!

[Bridge – spoken over pounding piano]
Now I ain’t braggin’, but this Lincoln’s the one
Longer than a Cadillac, twice the fun
Girls all want a ride, can’t say no to that
’Cause when you got a ’62, you’re sittin’ on top of the map

[Piano solo – full Jerry Lee boogie-woogie madness]

[Final Chorus]
My ’62 Lincoln ride, baby, my ’62 Lincoln ride
Girls all screamin’ “Don’t let the night die!”
My ’62 Lincoln ride, rollin’ smooth and slow
Top down forever, everywhere we go
My ’62 Lincoln ride — goodness gracious, great balls of fire!
Yeah, my ’62 Lincoln ride!