El Camino Lyrics

	I know this guy, he’s all wrong for me
	He wears shirts that are trippin on
	LSDI must be high as a kite on diesel fumes
	He got me sportin’ bell bottoms and braids to school
	I never thought he’d get this far
	Certainly not in
	THAT kind of funky-ass car
	He’s been pickin me up everyday at the curb
	In his nineteen seventy-two refurb
	EL CAMINO (Brown and Tangerine)
	EL CAMINO (Drinkin gasoline)
	CAMINO (Lean and obscene)
	EL CAMINOI told him your car is
	CREEPY man
	And not in a gangsta kinda way
	But in a P
	ERV kinda way
	You got a lot of nerve drivin that kind of car
	And takin me fishing out to the park
	You’re like some dude on blow in that movie
	Boogie Nights
	And this Friday night you wanna go to the fights in your…
	After Saturday matinee roller derby
	We went parking and things got blurry
	I thought man
	I can’t get much hotter
	And then I caught a whiff of pina colada
	And we were making love in the disco era
	And he was
	Travolta and
	I was Farrah
	I was like man what is happening here
	Dude must of put a qualude in my beer
	If I wake up married,
	I’ll have to annul it
	Right now my hands are in his mullet

	I know this guy, he' s all wrong for me
	He wears shirts that are trippin on
	LSDI must be high as a kite on diesel fumes
	He got me sportin' bell bottoms and braids to school
	I never thought he' d get this far
	Certainly not in
	THAT kind of funkyass car
	He' s been pickin me up everyday at the curb
	In his nineteen seventytwo refurb
	EL CAMINO Brown and Tangerine
	EL CAMINO Drinkin gasoline
	CAMINO Lean and obscene
	EL CAMINOI told him your car is
	CREEPY man
	And not in a gangsta kinda way
	But in a P
	ERV kinda way
	You got a lot of nerve drivin that kind of car
	And takin me fishing out to the park
	You' re like some dude on blow in that movie
	Boogie Nights
	And this Friday night you wanna go to the fights in your
	After Saturday matinee roller derby
	We went parking and things got blurry
	I thought man
	I can' t get much hotter
	And then I caught a whiff of pina colada
	And we were making love in the disco era
	And he was
	Travolta and
	I was Farrah
	I was like man what is happening here
	Dude must of put a qualude in my beer
	If I wake up married,
	I' ll have to annul it
	Right now my hands are in his mullet

	I know this guy, he' s all wrong for me
	He wears shirts that are trippin on
	LSDI must be high as a kite on diesel fumes
	He got me sportin' bell bottoms and braids to school
	I never thought he' d get this far
	Certainly not in
	THAT kind of funkyass car
	He' s been pickin me up everyday at the curb
	In his nineteen seventytwo refurb
	EL CAMINO Brown and Tangerine
	EL CAMINO Drinkin gasoline
	CAMINO Lean and obscene
	EL CAMINOI told him your car is
	CREEPY man
	And not in a gangsta kinda way
	But in a P
	ERV kinda way
	You got a lot of nerve drivin that kind of car
	And takin me fishing out to the park
	You' re like some dude on blow in that movie
	Boogie Nights
	And this Friday night you wanna go to the fights in your
	After Saturday matinee roller derby
	We went parking and things got blurry
	I thought man
	I can' t get much hotter
	And then I caught a whiff of pina colada
	And we were making love in the disco era
	And he was
	Travolta and
	I was Farrah
	I was like man what is happening here
	Dude must of put a qualude in my beer
	If I wake up married,
	I' ll have to annul it
	Right now my hands are in his mullet

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