Now you won't find me braggin'
'Bout my big green station wagon,
Or tellin' 'bout the traffic laws I'm breakin'.
Everybody knows that I wouldn't dare
Match my wits with a red Corvair,
And just the thought of a Pinto leaves me shakin'.
Now, I don't think that I could hack
Drivin' a big white Cadillac
With ripped up upholstery and unnecessary frills.
No, I don't think that I could bear
Drivin' somethin' other than a Belvedere.
In a Belvedere I can really get my thrills.
Goin' Belvedere cruisin' tonight.
Just watch me pass that Porsche on the right.
I can take you anywhere,
In my 1964 Belvedere.
Goin' Belvedere cruisin' tonight!
I don't think that I could cruise
In one of those small VW's,
Or zip along the highway in a classy pickup truck.
There's somethin' 'bout a Comet
That makes me wanna vomit,
And those Datsuns just ain't worth a Fudgesicle, no!
Goin' Belvedere cruisin' tonight.
You got nothin' to lose but your life.
It can take away your blues,
All you've gotta do is cruise
In my big black Plymouth Belvedere tonight!
