Bitchin’ Camaro, Bitchin’ Camaro!
I ran over my neighbors
Bitchin’ Camaro, Bitchin’ Camaro!
Now I’m in all the papers
My folks bought me a bitchin’ Camaro
With no insurance to match
So if I happen to run you down
Please don’t leave a scratch
I ran over some old lady
One night at the county fair
And I didn’t get arrested
Because my dad’s the mayor
Bitchin’ Camaro, Bitchin’ Camaro!
Donuts on your lawn
Bitchin’ Camaro, Bitchin’ Camaro!
Tony Orlando and Dawn
When I drive past the kids
They all spit and cuss
Cause I’ve got a bitchin’ Camaro
And they have to ride the bus
So you’d better get out of my way
When I come through your yard
Cause I’ve got a bitchin’ Camaro
And an Exxon credit card
Bitchin’ Camaro, Bitchin’ Camaro!
Hey man where ya headed?
Bitchin’ Camaro, Bitchin’ Camaro!
I’m drunk on unleaded!
like that one
‘I left my wallet in El Segundo.’
Now, those are some deep lyrics.
Classic, but how about “Takin’ Retards to the Zoo”?
Just how did you get that bitchin’ camaro?
Alrighty!!!