Hey folks heres the story about Connie the Cuda
She was a slanted stop-light scoota
She didn't have no rusted rails
But Connie had a ETs that made V-8s pale
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Hodehodehodeho (hodehodehodeho)
Hedehedehedehe (hedehedehedehe)
Hidehidehideho (hidehidehideho)
She was well used and a little smokey
Her mill ran well but was a little cokey
She drove around over to down town
And when the light turned green laid some rubber down
Hidehidehidehi (hidehidehidehi)
Whoah (whoah)
Hedehedehedehe (hedehedehedehe)
A hidehidehideho (hidehidehideho)
She had a dream about the Prez of Daimler
He gave her things that Mopar denied her
Fuel injection with long ram induction
A turbocharge and aluminium wheels
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Hodehodehodehodehodehodeho (hodehodehodehodehodehodeho)
... (...)
... (...)
He gave her overdirve and some racing fuel
Each part she got was a NOS one
Had a million dollars worth of parts and paint
She passed them around to all the slanted friend
Hidehidehidehi (hidehidehidehi)
Hodehodehodeho (hodehodehodeho)
Hedehedehedehe (hedehedehedehe)
Hidehidehideho (hidehidehideho)
Poor Conn, poor Conn, poor Connie....
