Bitchin' Camaro

The Dead Milkmen

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Hey Jack, what's happenin'?
I don't know
Well uh, rumour around town says
You mighht be thinkin'
'Bout goin' down to the shore
Uh, yeah, I think I'm gonna go down to thhe shore
Whadda ya gonna do down there?
Uh, I don't know, p-play some video gamess
Buy some Def Leppard t-shirts
Don't forget your Motley Crue t-shirt
Y'know all proceeds go to get their
Lead singer out a' jail
Uh huh
Can't wait to go down
Hey uh, were ya goonna check out
The sand bar while you're down there?
Uh, what's the Sand Bar?
Ah, it's a place that lets sixteen year-oold kids drink
Ah, cool
Ya hey, guess who's gonna be there?
Uh, who?
My favourite cover band, Crystal Ship
Wow
- Yeah, they do a Doors show
You'd be reallly impressed, in fact
It goes a little like this

Love me two times baby
Love me twice today
Love me two times girl
Cause I got AIDS
Love me two times baby
once for tomorrow
once cause I got AIDS

Uh
Pretty good Jim Morrison impersonation thhere
I hope those guys have a
good sense a' humour and don't take us into court
Uh, what's the court?
Never mind that, the important thing here
You mean the People's Court
The... Now, that's another story
The impportant thing here is that we get
To the part where you ask me
How I'm gonna get down to the shore
Oh, how you gettin' down to the shore?
Funny you should ask, I've got a car now
Ah wow, how'd ya get a car?
Oh, my folks drove it up here from the Bahamas
You're kidding!
I must be, the Bahamas are islands
Okay, the important thing here is
That, uh, you ask me what kinda car it is
Uh uh, what kinda car do ya' got?
I've got a bitchin' Camaro

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Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro!
I ran over my neighbors
Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro!
Now I'm in all the papers

My folks bought me a bitchin' Camaro
With no insurance to match
So if I happen to run you down
Please don't leave a scratch

I ran over some old lady
One night at the county fair
And I didn't get arrested
Because my dad's the mayor

Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro!
Donuts on your lawn
Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro!
Tony Orlando and Dawn

When I drive past the kids
They all spit and cuss
Cause I've got a bitchin' Camaro
And they have to ride the bus

So you'd better get out of my way
When I come through your yard
Cause I've got a bitchin' Camaro
And an Exxon credit card

Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro!
Hey man where ya headed?
Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro!
I'm drunk on unleaded!