Move Out, Little Mustang

(album: The Little Old Lady From Pasadena - 1964)

Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out, move out

Late one night I was crusing along
Minding my business doing nothing wrong
When all of a sudden I heard the roar
Of a '57 t-bird running full board

Well I'll tell you now friend that girl looked sweet
But she almost ran me off the street
Getting beat by a guy would make me mad
But when a chick shuts you down, it makes you look bad

Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out now, you better hustle quick
'Cause I gotta try to catch that chick

I had to catch up and set her straight
We shot the line you see, man, she sure looked great
I left it in third now until the red light
Then I threw her into high, and I let her unwind

When I finally caught up to her I heard her say
"I dig your mustang honey, you going my way?"
Well she'll race no more, now I guarantee
Cause from here on in, she rides with me

Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out now, you better hustle quick
'Cause I gotta try to catch that chick

Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out, move out, go little mustang
Move out, move out, go little mustang