| I don’t drive no hard top
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| I don’t drive no coupe
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| I don’t drive no compact
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| There ain’t no substitute
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| For a rag top, rag top automobile
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| Rag top, rag top automobile
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| If I were a rich man
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| If I were a king
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| If I were a big star
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| Lord, I’d trade everything
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| Yes, I would
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| For a rag top, rag top automobile
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| Rag top, rag top automobile
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| I got the top laid back
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| Got my cool rays on Now look a-here baby
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| This cat is long gone
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| Lord, how I love those rag tops
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| And I will until the day I die
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| I don’t want no crown in heaven
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| Ah, just send me out across the sky
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| In a rag top, rag top automobile
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| Rag top, rag top automobile
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| Rag top, rag top automobile
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| Rag top, rag top automobile |