Late one night I was cruisin' along, minding my business, doin' nothin' wrong
When all of a sudden I heard the roar of a fifty-seven T-Bird runnin' full bore
Well I'll tell ya now friends that girl looked sweet,
but she almost ran me off the street
gettin' beat by a guy wouldn't make me mad,
but when a chick shuts you down, it makes you look bad
Move out, move out, go little Mustang, (go little Mustang)
Move out, move out, go little Mustang, (go little Mustang)
Ya gotta hustle quick; cause I gotta try an' catch that chick
I had ta' catch up and set her straight, because from what I could see man she sure looked great
I left it in third now until it redlined, then I put it in high and let her unwind
When I finally caught up to her I heard her say, "I dig your Mustang, honey, you goin' my way?"
Well she'll race no more now, I guarantee, cause from here on in she rides with me
Move out, move out, go little Mustang, (go little Mustang)
Move out, move out, go little Mustang, (go little Mustang)
Ya gotta hustle quick; cause I gotta try an' catch that chick
Move out move out, little Mustang; move out move out, little Mustang
Move out move out, little Mustang; move out move out, little Mustang
Move out ...(fading out)
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