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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
&quot-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 h*t 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 p*ssed off
It's the way he moves
So sorry, honey
There's no room for you
Oh, oh, it's Camaro Man!