SS 396 - Single Version

Forget about your Hemis and your GTOs
 I've got a new machine, and she really goes
 When I pass you up on the drag strip you'll know darn well
 Been beaten by a porcupine V8 Chevelle
 Tachin' it up now, you better be quick
 Nothin' can outrun my SS 396
 There's lots of chrome goodies sittin' under the hood
 She looks real pretty like a tough one should
 On the redline tires she sits real mean
 She's the coolest hot one... you've ever seen
 Crusin' the highway, I get my kicks
 Everybody's diggin' my SS 396
 Look at her go (Look at her go)
 She sits real low (Sits real low, wah-ooh)
 Feel her tires grip the road
 Her deep breathin' fours (Deep breathin' fours)
 Man, they'll never sell short (Never settle short, wah-ooh)
 Feel the rear end grab the load
 I'll take you for a ride, man, it's really a treat
 Strap yourself into a bucket seat
 And the four-speed tranny is startin' to whine
 We'll know about the Super Sport
 Once we get off the line
 Crusin' the highway I get my kicks
 Nothin' can match my SS 396
 Look at her go (Look at her go)
 She sits real low (Sits real low, wah-ooh)
 Feel her tires grip the road
 Her deep breathing fours (Deep breathing fours)
 Man, they'll never sell short (Never settle short, wah-ooh)
 Feel the rear end grab the load
 I'll take you for a ride, man, it's really a treat
 Strap yourself into a bucket seat
 The four-speed tranny is startin' to whine
 We'll know about the Super Sport
 Once we get off the line
 Crusin' the highway, I get my kicks
 Nothin' can match my SS 396
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