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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

59 Impala

© 2008 Mark Cote

1. she looks innocent man give her a go
    pop the clutch and let her flow
    purrs like a kitten, don't let it fool you
    roars like a tiger into the blue

2. cats-eye taillights smile so cunning
    if you see them, she's off and running
    metal flake blue she sparkles at you
    what's under her hood, you haven't a clue

(chorus) fins to the wind, in the blink of an eye
                gull wings, man watch her fly
                59 Impala you smoke them all
                from Florida, to Montreal

3. coupes and T-birds don't stand a chance
    when she takes off, they're in a trance
    If you got the guts, you might want to try
    but she'll shut you down without a sigh
(chorus)


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