Lyrics:
Oh yes, somethin's gettin' wrong with my little machine Oh yes, somethin's gettin' wrong with my little machine Now she got a standard carburator
The glovebox is broken The carburator's choking The a/c vents just started smoking (Repeat Chorus)
on Well now Josephine drivin' a hotrod Ford She got twin carburators, gonna burn up the road Twin exhausts kickin' out the rear Some a'that'll really
mean Mr In-between) I got a hot rod Chevy with the twin carburators And I know a gal that's a real sharp tomater And she'd got a daddy with a Caddy
on the Devils Race Feel the Demon´s Breath Face to Face Gasoline is gettin too hot in your Carburator Oil is blowing smoke up in the Air No Speed Limit for me
to come over You said it would be nice I can fix your carburator And you'll fix me beans and rice I showed up with my toolbox I knocked upon your door I
want to touch up The reason I keep it around Is underneath the hood There's a 350 4-barrel, carburator bored out When I step on the gas it makes a beau-
on Well now Josephine drivin' a hotrod Ford She got twin carburators, gonna burn up the road Twin exhausts kickin' out the rear Some a'that'll really
When you hear a roar and you see a flashin' light You can bet I'm passin' by in my Hot Rod tonight A V8 engine four double carburators 400 horses
time faulty social carburator Depending on the climate I sputter, spurt, or stall My way of building walls, I build'em way too tall, screening calls
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