Rag Top Down by Little Feat
Better beware 'cause I'm back in town
Driving my Chevvy with the rag-top down
Beware of what, well I don't know
I'm all shook up and ready to go
Rag-top, rag-top, what'll I do
Pop in miles, and 'Kind of Blue'
Been out chasing that long white line
Rolling down the mountsin on Highway 9
Out in the wide world running around
Driving my Chevvy with the rag-top down
Rag-top down
Set them up ladies, I'm coming to town
Driving my Chevvy with the rag-top down
All the ladies flash a smile or two
Relax sweet mama, that's all they do
Rag-top, rag-top, Highway 9
Santa Cruz to the county line
Hit San Jose with a twist of time
Wind in my hair, heart full of crime
Out in the wide world running around
Driving my Chevvy with the rag-top down
Rag-top down
San Jose is a low-rider town
No place to ride with the rag-top down
Kick the engine into cruise control
Rolling up the ramp to San Francisco
101 is the road to ride
Run out of gas and pull to the side
Stick out my thumb but no one stops
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