67 (Winchester)

He's pretty as a lie

But he got te devil in his eyes

I wanna know your name

And tell me the secrets you hide

Ang God as my witness

You gon' get me in trouble but I guess I like it

Ain't no point in fightin'

He got them blue-jean covered thighs

Leather jacket collar high- hoo, baby!

Texas sunlight eyes and the maple whisky sighs I'm gone

I like your '67 chevy ride, tell me

Will you let me drive it all night

Or sit me on the passenger side?

Yeah, what a side

'Cause you're a sexy as that '67, mmm!

And I'm lookin' for a ride

I love that Zeppelin rock n roll and

For a night with you I'd trade my soul

This is gettin' dangerous

Yet I haven't had enough of it

I like that pendant 'round your neck

And that tattoo on your chest

With that five o'clock shadow

Let's put this engine to the test travel on

Travel west and get goin' again

I like your '67 chevy ride tell me

Will you let me drive it all night

Or sit me on the passenger side?

Yeah, what a side

'Cause you're a sexy as that '67, mmm!

And I'm lookin' for a ride

They don't make 'em like you, anymore

Winchester wild

You are the wayward son oh, sweet child

Oooh, Winchester wild

Oooh---!

I like your '67 chevy ride, tell me

Will you let me drive it all night, or sit me on the passenger side?

Yeah, what a side

'Cause you're a sexy as that '67, mmm!

And I'm lookin' for a ride