Lyrics: Now, you won't find me braggin' 'Bout my big green station wagon Or tellin' 'bout the traffic laws I'm breakin' Everybody knows that I wouldn't dare Match my wits with a red Corvair And just the thought of a Pinto leaves me shakin' Now, I don't think that I could hack Drivin' a big white Cadillac With ripped up upholstery and unnecessary frills No, I don't think that I could bear Drivin' somethin' other than a Belvedere In a Belvedere I can really get my thrills Goin' Belvedere cruisin' tonight Just watch me pass that Porsche on the right I can take you anywhere In my 1964 Belvedere Goin' Belvedere cruisin' tonight I don't think that I could cruise In one of those small VW's Or zip along the highway in a classy pickup truck There's somethin' 'bout a Comet That makes me wanna vom