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Impala

I love girl, girl love me

It not all, it crack up to be

Soda pop, radio on

Dedicate my girl a songGone are days of simple things

Got to buy baby diamond rings

Keep it simple, just don't brag

Got to be high speed low dragIn the Impala of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my loveCoffee pot is so bilingual

Self help books on being single

Everything today is so hi-tech

Why can't we just park by the lake and neck?In the Impala of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my loveLove in the 20th century is

Such confusion, such mystery

Where's my modem?

Where's my mother?

Fax incoming, oh, brotherStars are out, you look fine

Empty clothes, empty bottle of wine

You got nice jambes, that's French for legs

Let's cook in the back like a couple poached eggsIn the Impala of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wopBaby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love, do wop, do wop

Baby of my love

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