| I Used To Could |
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| Well, all down the 40 I never used to lift |
| Thirteen gears, double clutch shift |
| All those horses underneath the hood |
| I don’t do it no more but I used to could |
| GMC Cannonball going like a train |
| All down the 40 in the driving rain |
| All those horses underneath the hood |
| I don’t do it no more but I used to could |
| Well I don’t hang around 'cause it ain’t no good |
| Like the big bad wolf in the neighborhood |
| Chasin' after Little Red Riding Hood |
| I don’t do it no more but I used to could |
