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Little deuce coupe, you don't know you don't know what I got Well, I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me down. But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town. When something comes up to me he don't even try, cos if it had a set of wings, man, I know she could fly. She's my little deuce coupe, you don't know what I got. Just a little deuce coupe with a flathead mill, but she'll walk a Thunderbird like it's standin' still. She's ported and relieved, and she's stroked and bored, she'll do a hundred and forty in the top end floored. Chorus. She's got a competition clutch with four on the floor, and she purrs like a kitten till the lake pipes roar. And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid, there's one more thing I've got the pink slip, daddy. And comin' off the line, when the light turn green, she blows 'em outta the water like you've never seen. I get pushed out of shape, and it's hard to steer, when I get rubber in all four gears. Chorus. From: Sergi Barba, Spain sbb1@alu.um.es
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Ozzy Osbourne : Snowblind
What you get and what you see
Things that don't come easily
Feeling happy in my vein
Icicles within my brain
(cocain)
Something blowing in my head
Winter's ice, it soon will spread
Death would freeze my very soul
Makes me happy, makes m-
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e cold
My eyes are blind but I can see
The snowflakes glisten on the tree
The sun no longer sets me free
I feel there's no place freezing me
Let the winter sun shine on
Let me feel the frost of dawn
Fill my dreams with flakes of snow
So-
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on I'll feel the chilling glow
Don't you think I know what I'm doing
Don't tell me that it's doing me wrong
You're the one who's really a loser
This is where I feel I belong
Crystal world with winter flowers
Turns my day to frozen hours
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