Molly Hatchet - Ragtop Deluxe lyrics

Stole my heart back in '62 I knew I had to have her someday I copped a feel I got her for a steal She's showroom down to San Jose Come on Got bra** quad pipes Talkin' bad V8 Always on time She ain't never late Take you anywhere you wanna go She's the place I call my home sweet home Some people drive sedans Some people, they drive four-wheel trucks But just give me my ragtop deluxe Oh yeah Bird dog searchin' for the farmer's niece Keepin' blue lights out of the rear-view mirror Three speed shifter on the floor console Come on, baby, give me more, more, more Some people ride their luck Some people wanna ride their bucks But just give me my ragtop deluxe Ragtop deluxe Come on, Johnny boy Now hold it! Oh, baby I think it's time we took this thing for a spin Just let that top down So I can put on a big old grin Oh yeah She's a mover, yeah Oh yeah Some people ride their luck Some people wanna ride their bucks Just give me my Ragtop deluxe Oh, bring your seat cover over here, baby High performance You got what I need Take it real easy, baby Take it high speed She like to follow them little white lines I'm glad to say she's mine, mine, mine Some people drive sedans Some people, they drive four-wheel trucks But just give me my ragtop deluxe Ragtop deluxe Talkin' bout my ragtop Yeah