Souped up Ford

38 in the bust, 28 in the waist, that woman’s just my size. Come home from work after a long hard day, I said woman won’t you take me for a ride?
She said yeah!

She got milky white skin and sky blue eyes, cutest voice you ever did hear. See said baby won’t you take me for a ride?
I said woman you know the answers always yeah!

My baby’s got a car, she treates me real good, she take me any place I need to go, she packs a punch underneath the hood, always got a full tank of fuel.
She needs a service every 100 miles, don’t you know I’m just the man for the job, I go on round with my tool in my hand, treat her like a good man should!

Souped up Ford!

Legs? you ain’t seen nothin like em, bound to make you stop and stare, she don’t pull no punces, she knows how to use em, her Daddy sure don’t allow me there.
He said no!

When my baby says ’you wanna hit the road?’ you know I never ever disagree, ain’t nothin better than a souped up Ford, man you know I’m in for a treat.
An’ I say yeah!

My baby’s got a car, she treates me real good, she take me any place I need to go, she packs a punch underneath the hood, always got a full tank of fuel.
She needs a service every 100 miles, don’t you know I’m just the man for the job, I go on round with my tool in my hand, treat her like a good man should!

Souped up Ford!


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