Ragtop
(专辑: Pickin' On Nashville - 1989)
I
don't drive no hard top I
don't drive no coupe I
don't drive no compact There ain't no substitute For a
rag top, rag top automobile Rag top, rag top automobile If I
were a
rich man If I
were a
king If I
were a
big star Lord, I'd trade everything Yes, I
would For a
rag top, rag top automobile Rag top, rag top automobile I
got the
top laid back Got my cool rays on Now look a-here baby This cat is long gone Lord, how I
love those rag tops And I
will until the
day I
die I
don't want no crown in heaven Ah, just send me out across the
sky In a
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