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Little deuce CoupeYou don't know what I gotLittle deuce CoupeYou don't know what I gotWell I'm not braggin' babe so don't put me downBut I've got the fastest set of wheels in townWhen something comes up to me he don't even tryCause if I had a set of wings man I know she could flyShe's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got(My little deuce coupe)(You don't know what I got)Just a little deuce coupe with a flat head millBut she'll walk a Thunderbird like (she's) it's standin' stillShe's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored.She'll do a hundred and forty with the top end flooredShe's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got(My little deuce coupe)(You don't know what I got)She's got a competition clutch with the four on the floorAnd she purrs like a kitten till the lake pipes roarAnd if that ain't enough to make you flip your lidSongtexteThere's one more thing, I got the pink slip daddyAnd comin' off the line when the light turns greenWell she blows 'em outta the water like you never seenI get pushed out of shape and it's hard to steerWhen I get rubber in all four gearsShe's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got(My little deuce coupe)(You don't know what I got)She's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got(My little deuce coupe)(You don't know what I got)She's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got Aus Songtexte Mania