Cuda

Cuda, a hemi four-twenty-six
Five hundred ponies, illegal slicks, fastback
And you want to be as bad as your ride
Tell all the ladies to get inside or get back

But stupid shit town boy
Your guts and muscle toy is gonna get you killed
The ratio runs rich, but rich ain't real

Plymouth, a cherry '71
A Mopar rebuilt to help you run away
But shit town ain't gonna give up so quick
Your girlfriend is pregnant, your mama's sick
So you'll stay

That's how it goes 'round here
Get up to second gear then come back down
Your daddy called his boss, made you a deal

One
Two
Three
Four gears to take you away
Ooh!

Before you sell that four-twenty-six
That Barracuda's got one more trick up its sleeve
Hahn road out past the radio tower
The loose pack, the six pack
And too much power to believe, yeah, yeah, yeah

Forgot the rules round here
Get up to second gear then come back down
Monday you and dad start haulin' steel
No, no
Stupid shit town boy
Your guts and muscle toy just got you killed
You put it in a ditch, and that's for real
For deadly real
Forever real
You're dead for real
Oh