El Camino

But the nice thing about it was, it was a pickup truck, but it was a Chevelle

And you could get it with a SS package and up to like a 450 horsepower,

454 engine and a four-speed transmission, positraction rear end, all kinds of sway bars

and handle like a 'vet and go like a son of a bitch

Another summer night, blasting down the pike

Got my windows down and a cooler to my right

Here to stay, everything's gonna be alright

Broken lines stretchin' out in my headlights

Burnt orange with a black on top

Positraction and dual exhaust

Like an angel with three speeds and tyres

She'll never break my heart or fuck with my mind

Rest stops flashing by

Neon lights punch a hole in the night sky

Feel like (?) on an asphalt sea

As close to heaven as I'll ever be

Shurpin' gears, and drinkin'?

Never gave a goddamn 'bout what they told me

So it's a buck twenty and a sixty five

I put the pedal to the floor and I drive

EL CAMINO

Ninety three to three all away to the (?)

Seventy two SS with a small block V8

Passin' all the shit in plastic roll in the states

Gettin' all boned up and kickin' back to the reggae

Another sleep while the fuck awake.

All four barrels pumpin' gas into the intake

I ain't drivin' I'm drifting, and you can talk all day

But that don't mean I have to listen, man

Break lights on the highway always drive me fuckin' nuts

The only thing worse is gettin' tailed by the fuzz

It's all like blue lights flashing in your mirrors

It's just a Crown Vic jam-full of? interference(?)

So, I shift gears, let them pass on the left

Everyone just keep your drinks down for a sec

I'm all like "Officer don't hurt me please, 'cause ain