Tono: C
Introducción:
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Lucille was a woman and I was a boy
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And it was obvious that she wanted more
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Than a man her age could give her and that was me.
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I was wild as a summer squall
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Blowing through town no direction at all
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And I was wilder than even she could believe.
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I had a Cobra Jet 428 in a '65 Ford and it ran great
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Take it on out to where the gravel turns to road
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Take it on up to 110, tires screaming in and out of the bend
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And Lucille hanging on just as tight as she could.
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And it was cra...ayyyy...zeee. But it sure was good!
Lucille was 50 and I was 19
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I drove on up to Randolph Heights,
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There's an old folks' home there past the lights
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And Lucille was sitting out there in the shade.
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I wheeled her around to the passenger door
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I picked her up and put her in that car
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And we took off like a dustbowl hurricane.
(Chorus)
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In that Cobra Jet 428 in a '65 Ford and it ran great
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Took it on out to where the gravel turns to road
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Took it on up to 110, tires screaming in and out of the bend
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And Lucille hanging on just as tight as she could.
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And it was cra...ayyyy...zeee. But it sure was good!
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It sure was good...
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It sure was goooo-oooo-ooood.