| Sleeper, Sleeper
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| Sleeper, Sleeper
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| There’s an old grey coupe been comin' around and it looks like nothin' but sad
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| All scratched and dirty with a cracked windshield and the paint job’s really bad
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| Well her fenders shake and a taillight’s gone and the rust is showin' through
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| She’s a dog on top but a devil underneath and she’ll make a fool of you
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| Sleeper, Sleeper, watcher kinda close don’t laugh too loud or smile
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| She may look funny but don’t you know, that bone yard devil can really go
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| Nine flat in a quarter mile
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| Sleeper, Sleeper, watcher kinda close don’t laugh too loud or smile
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| She may look funny but don’t you know, that bone yard devil can really go
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| Nine flat in a quarter mile
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| She’s a dog on top and a devil underneath and you wouldn’t believe your eyes
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| When she leaves a Cobra sittin' on the line, somebody’s gonna get wise
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| Well nobody’s touched that old grey coupe and nobody’s shut her down
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| Comin' long side or waitin' for the light, you can hear that big bad sound
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| Sleeper, Sleeper, leave me alone, don’t want no more I’m wise
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| She may not shine or look so neat, with her tailpipe draggin' down the street
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| But it’s just a big disguise
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| Well it’s just a big disguise
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| Well it’s just a big disguise
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| Well it’s just a big disguise |