You know that holley 4-jet power is my one and only goal.
Open up the throttle, let the gas air mixture flow.
Bolt the carburetor to the intake manifold.
750 cfm is gold.
Holley 750, man.
I got the rockin' intake system,
got the galaxie that flies. High performance, racin' cam right before my eyes.
700 horses tearin' ass on down the road.
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