Blue Meanies Camaro Man Lyrics

Camaro Man Lyrics

He's got a Z-Door daydream

It's a fantasy

Chrome plated pipe dream

Watch it gleam

It's a sweet 350

It's a laser beam



Oh, oh, it's Camaro Man



Everybody's wasted

They're sucking smoke

He'll finish first place

"-He's the most

You won't find a trace of him

Coast to coast



Oh, oh, it's Camaro Man!



Alright ladies and gentlemen, we've got a real pressure-cooker here. At the
line, it's a red mint Camaro, and it's all balls in a '66 Buick Special.
Four-three-two-one and let's race It's chrome to chrome, door hinge to door
hinge, wheel to wheel and the Camaro makes his move he's pulling out he's hit
5th gear! It's a winner! It's a winner! It's it's Camaro Man



All the babes are fingers

Through his mullet dooooo

And the boys are pissed off

It's the way he moves

So sorry, honey

There's no room for you 



Oh, oh, it's Camaro Man!