Little Deuce Coupe

The Surfaris

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    Well, I'm not bragging babe so don't put me down
    But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town
    Somebody comes up to me, they don't even try
    'Cause if she had a set of wings, man I know she could fly

    She's my little deuce coupe
    You don't know what I got

    Just a little deuce coupe with a flatheaded mill
    And she'll walk a Thunderbird like she's standing still
    She's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored
    She'll do a hundred and forty with thе top end floored

    She's my littlе deuce coupe
    You don’t know what I got

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    She's got a competition clutch with the four on the floor
    And she purrs like a kitten till the lake pipes roar
    And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid
    There's one more thing, I got the pink slip, daddy

    And coming off the line when the light turns green
    She's pouring out the water like you never seen
    I get pushed out of shape and it's hard to steer
    When I get rubber in all four gears

    She's my little deuce coupe
    Well you don't know what I got

    And coming off the line when the light turns green
    Boy, she's pouring out the water like you never seen
    I get pushed out of shape and it's hard to steer
    When I get rubber in all four gears

    She's my little deuce coupe
    You don't know what I got
    She's my little deuce coupe
    You don't know what I got, oh, no

    She's my little deuce coupe
    You don't know what I got

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    Composition: Brian Wilson and Roger Christian

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