Impala

Lyrics:

I love girl, girl love me
It not all it crack up to be
Soda pop, radio on
Dedicate my girl a song
Gone are days of simple things
Got to buy baby diamond rings
Keep it simple, just don’t brag
Got to be high speed, low drag

In the Impala of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love

Coffee pot is so bilingual
Self help books on being single
Everything today is so high tech
Why can’t we just park by the lake and neck

In the Impala of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love

Love in the twentieth century
Is such confusion such mystery
Where’s my modem?
Where’s my mother?
Fax incoming
Oh, brother

Stars are out, you look fine
Empty clothes and a bottle of wine
You got nice gams, that’s French for legs
Let’s cook in the back like a couple poached eggs

In the Impala of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love (doo wop doo wop)
Baby of my love