Let Sally Drive

Yeah, s'alright Sally's in love with her automobile Says she feels so sexy from behind the wheel, huh She got duel carburetors, ported and relieved She pull the soft top down, ooh child, and make the devil believe, yeah, huh Packs a 427 down on 101 Crack a buck 10-11 on the radar gun She roll it over to the shoulder, moving past her man Swing it back to the fast lane Singing "Catch me if you can." She got 5 speed, 4 elevens Ten thirteen in the quarter mile Trick gas, full blown nitrous Speed queen with a smile Ride, ride, ride, Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive Ride, ride, ride, Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive Wooh, hey Drive, drive, drive Got ((Little_Richard: Long_Tall_Sally|"Long Tall Sally")) blastin' on the box Just like ((Wilson_Pickett: Mustang_Sally|"Mustang Sally")), kick it up a notch Puts the pedal to the metal, oh, tacking seven grand Smoking 50 yards of rubber in the rear view mirror Singing, "Catch me if you can." Ride, ride, ride, Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive Ride, ride, ride, Sally ride Drive, drive, drive, let Sally drive, uh (Let Sally drive) Drive, drive, drive (Let Sally drive) uh (Let Sally drive) (Let Sally drive) Yeah, let Sally drive