Little deuce Coupe   You don't know what I got   Little deuce Coupe   You don't know what I got      Well I'm not braggin' babe so don't put me down   But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town   When something comes up to me he don't even try   Cause if (it) had a set of wings man I know she could fly   She's my little deuce coupe   You don't know what I got   (My little deuce coupe)   (You don't know what I got)      Just a little deuce coupe with a flat head mill   But she'll walk a Thunderbird like (she's) it's standin' still   She's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored.   She'll do a hundred and forty in the top end floored   She's my little deuce coupe   You don't know what I got   (My little deuce coupe)   (You don't know what I got)      She's got a competition clutch with the four on the floor   And she purrs like a kitten till the Lake Pipes roar   And if that aint enough to make you flip your lid   There's one more thing, I got the pink slip, Daddy      And comin' off the line when the light turns green   Well she blows 'em outta the water like you never seen   I get pushed out of shape and it's hard to steer   When I get rubber in all four gears      She's my little deuce coupe   You don't know what I got   She's my little deuce coupe   You don't know what I got   She's my little deuce coupe   You don't know what I got