| Well, I went out cattin' on a Friday night
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| I was dressed to kill, I was a-lookin' for a fight
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| I looked in the mirror, just a-waitin' for the light
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| I saw a hot chick that really looked right
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| I’m draggin', draggin' down Main once more
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| With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
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| Yeah, I’m draggin', draggin' down Main once more
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| With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
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| Well, I pulled on over, she asked me for a ride
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| She moved real close, sittin' side-by-side
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| I looked out the window and to my surprise
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| Was a hotrod Ford just a-passin' me by
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| I’m draggin', draggin' down Main once more
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| With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford,
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| Yeah.,.
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| SOLO
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| Well, we drug down Main, just to make a scene
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| I barked my tires when the light turned green
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| I slapped it to the floor, let out on the clutch
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| And what was left on the road, well — it wasn’t very much
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| We flew out of town, we were side by side
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| Twin carburetors were open wide
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| Tires were smoke, it started to whine
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| I’m tellin' ya, that blonde, she left me way behind!
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| I’m draggin', draggin' down Main once more
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| With the peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
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| Now I’m never-never-never draggin' down Main no more, ooh-ooh,
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| With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford,
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| A peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford, ooh-ooh,
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| A peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford |