Sallys in love

With her automobile

Says she feels so sexy

From behind the wheel

She got dual carburetors

Ported and relieved

She pull the soft top down

She makes the devil believe

Packs a 427

Down on 101

Crack a buck 10-11

On the radar gun

She roll it over to the shoulder

Moving past her man

Swing it back to the fast lane

Singing catch me if you can

She got 5 speed, 4 elevens,

Ten thirteen in a quarter mile

Trick gas, full blown nitrous

Speed queen with a smile

Ride, ride, ride

Let Sally ride

Drive, drive, drive

Let Sally drive

Ride, ride, ride

Let Sally ride

Drive, drive, drive

Let Sally drive

Drive, drive, drive

Got long tall Sally

Blastin on the box

Just like mustang Sally

Kicked up a notch

Puts the pedal to the metal

Tacking 7 grand

Smoking 50 yards of rubber

In the rear view mirror

Singing catch me if you can