She goes with all the guys out of my class
Work hard and save my dough
That car's fine looking and she's somethin' else
Right now I can't afford the gas
Look there, 'cross the street
I got the girl and I'm thinking to myself
That ain't stopping me from thinking to myself
I bought a car at the motor show
If it comes all true she's somethin' else
That ain't stopping me from thinking to myself
Car's out front, it's all mine
Never gone through this before
But here I am knocking on the door
She don't notice me when I pass
Keep dreaming and thinking to myself
It's a '49 job, not a '59
To own that car would be a luxury
Me and that girl, we go round and round
She's sure fine looking, she's somethin' else
Brand new convertible is out of my class
Look real sharp with the flat top down
Look here, what's all this
There's a car made just for me
Hey, look here, wait and see
