El Camino (Lyrics)

But the nice thing about it was, it was a pickup truck, but it was a Chevelle 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 blastin' down the pike Got my windows down and a cooler to my right Here to say everything's gonna be alright Broken lines stretchin' out in my headlights Burnt orange with a black hard top Positraction and dual exhaust Like an angel with three speeds and tires She'll never break my heart or fuck with my mind Rest stops flashing by Neon lights punch a hole in the night sky Feelin' like Magellan on an asphalt sea As close to heaven as I'll ever be Chirpin' gears, and drinkin' ponies Never gave a goddamn 'bout what they told me So it's a buck twenty in a sixty five I put the pedal to the floor and I drive EL CAMINO! Ninety three to three all the way to the cape '72 SS with a small block V8 Passin' all the shitty, plastic rollin' mistakes Gettin' all boned up and kickin' back to the reggae Another sleep or why 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 buzz interference So I shift gears, let him pass on the left Everyone just keep your drinks down for a sec I'm all like 'Officer don't hurt me please, 'cause I ain't got nothing but weed' EL CAMINO! EL CAMINO! Officer don't hurt me please, 'cause I ain't got nothing but weed [x4]