Sugar candy taxi on the highway to Hell
 
 Al Capone is in the back seat, his cigar it really smells
 
 Blonde Tina's in the front seat, diamond rings all on her hand
 
 She turns to Al, she says Hey pal, you never understand
 
 A woman is a woman, she's got to be treated smart
 
 It's not just dresses and fancy furs, a woman's got a heart
 
 A woman's got a soul as well, she's not just high heel shoes
 
 She gets down at the kitchen sink, even blonde girls get the blues
 
 Sugar candy taxi on the highway to Hell
 
 Al Copone is in the back seat, his cigar really smells
 
 The wind is blowing outside, the storm is up ahead
 
 Within five years, within five years, Al Copone will be dead