I've got a sweet little Mustang all chopped down low, it's got a shaker through the hood and it really wants to go. It's got big fat slicks with a kinda flame lookin' tread. My skull head shifter fills the meek full of dread. All shiny dark black, chrome trimmed spoke wheels, a convertible top man that's an automobile.

It's in the GT trim, dual exhaust V8 when ya hammer down the loud pedal it sure sounds great.

It's got the Diablo speed chip, Catback Exhaust, ceramic headers and damn the cost! Just fire up the engine and put the rubber on the road, roll back the top now you're ready to go.

Sweet little GT cruisin down the strip, rev 'er up and drop the clutch and let 'er rip. Turn up the radio now get a grip. Yeah spin out the back wheels get the rollin' stock lit.