The Hittills Piston rod Lyrics

All the toughest boys in town cruisin' round in Bosses car
A 59'er Cadillac with loaded bar
A bunch of nasty chicks are spread all over the wide front seat
With their dirty, greasy hair they look anything but sweet.

Every single little screw is done with chromium (poor sod!)
He hasn't left out anything, not even a piston rod!

Hell no! You don't have to buy a Cadillac
I've got my own 142 with tools and jack
The stereo on max and the six in one straight line
Dices on the front and window-blind behind

Every guy's a boxer and a Rambo film's a dope
Nobody has tried shampoo, and they really hate a soap
They are dressed in dirty jeans and a rivet-plated coat
No one approaches them 'cause they smell just like a goat

Every single little screw is done with chromium (poor sod!)
He hasn't left out anything, not even a piston rod!

Hell no! You don't have to buy a Cadillac...

If the weather is bad, then Bosse has to stay at home
He wouldn't dare to risk the cab, and the rain upon the chrome
The gang will meet in Bo's Garage, and you know what it means
They watch American p___o films, until the rip their jeans

Every single little screw is done with chromium (poor sod!)
He hasn't left out anything, not even a piston rod!

Hell no! You don't have to buy a Cadillac...

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