Gto

         E
Little GTO, you're really lookin' fine
                   A                  E
Three deuces and a four-speed and a 389
                      B7                    A
Listen to her tackin' up now, listen to her whi-i-ine
          E                       B7             E  (break)
C'mon and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out, GTO

CHORUS:
   E
Wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo
                  (yeah yeah, little GTO)
   A               E
Wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo
                  (yeah yeah, little GTO)
   B7              E
Wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo
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  (ah, little G-T- O)

Verse 2:
You oughta see her on a road course or a quarter mile
This little modified Pon-Pon has got plenty of style
She beats the gassers and the rail jobs, really drives 'em wi-i-ild
C'mon and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out, GTO

(chorus)

(instrumental, in pattern of verses)

F
 Gonna save all my money and buy a GTO
                   Bb                            F
Get a helmet and a roll bar and I'll be ready to go
                 C7               Bb
Take it out to Pomona and let 'em know
F                            Bb
 That I'm the coolest thing around
       C7                    Bb
Little buddy, gonna shut you down
       F                       C7            F  (break)
When I turn it on, wind it up, blow it out GTO

(repeat and fade):
   F
Wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo
                  (yeah yeah, little GTO)
   Bb              F
Wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo
                  (yeah yeah, little GTO)
   C7              F
Wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo
  (ah, little G-T- O)