Little GTO, you're really lookin' fine.
Three deuces and a four-speed and a three-eighty-nine.
Listen to her tachin' out now, listen to her whine, yi, yi.
Come on and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out, GTO.
(Wah wahhh wah wah wah wah wah Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah
Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah.)
(Yeah-yeah, little GTO yeah-yeah, little GTO
(Yeah-yeah, little GTO yeah-yeah, little GTO.)
Wahhh little GTO.)
#2.
You oughta see her on a road course or a quarter mile.
This little modified Pon-Pon has got plenty of style.
She beats the gassers and the rail jobs, really drives 'em wild.
Yeah, yeah.
Come on and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out, GTO.
(Wah wahhh wah wah wah wah wah Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah
Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah.)
(Yeah-yeah, little GTO yeah-yeah, little GTO
(Yeah-yeah, little GTO yeah-yeah, little GTO.)
Wahhh little GTO.)
#3.(Key change.)
Gonna save all my money to buy a GTO.
Get a helmet and a roll-bar and I'll be ready to go.
Take it out to Pomona and let 'em know, yeah-yeah.
That I'm the coolest thing around,
little buddy, gonna shut you down
when I turn it on, wind it up, blow it out, GTO.
(Wah wahhh wah wah wah wah wah Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah
Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah.)
(Yeah-yeah, little GTO yeah-yeah, little GTO
(Yeah-yeah, little GTO yeah-yeah, little GTO
Wahhh little GTO.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.