Blue El Camino

Backseat leather, a strip of good weather. Windows down, she puts the tape in the deck. Got the dice on the mirror, ten and two On the steer. She slides on over, Red lips on my neck. She likes my blue El Camino. Fast thirty-four hundred Palomino. Gets her high like Tapatio. A couple lovers burning rubber by the Rio Grande. Blue El Camino. Full tank of gas, in her boots she got A class. And she takes a little sip as The sun gets to chilling. And them headlights shine on them broken white Lines. She says, "Yeah, I dig you, baby, But I know you know I really like your-" Blue El Camino. Fast thirty-four hundred Palomino. Yeah! Gets her high like Tapatio. A couple lovers burning rubber by the Rio Grande. Blue Camino. Blue Camino. Yeah, She likes my blue El Camino. Fast thirty-four hundred Palomino. Yeah! Gets her high like Tapatio. A couple lovers burning rubber by the Rio Grande. Blue El Camino.