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Oh, Maybelline, why can't you be true? Oh, Maybelline, why can't you be true? |
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You done started back doing the things you used to do, |
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As I was motivatin' over the hill, I saw Maybelline in a Coup de Ville, |
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Cadillac rollin' on the open road, nothin' outrun my V8 Ford, |
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Cadillac doin' 'bout 95, bumper to bumper, rollin' side by side, |
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Maybelline, why can't you be true? Whoa Maybelline, why can't you be true? |
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You done started back doing the things you used to do, |
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Cadillac pulled up ahead of the Ford, Ford got hot and wouldn't do no more, |
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Done got cloudy and it started to rain, I tooted my horn til I passed the lane, |
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Rain water blowin' all under my hood, I knew that I was doin' my motor good, |
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Maybelline, why can't you be true? Whoa Maybelline, why can't you be true? |
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You done started back doin' the things you used to do, |
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{Dave - Solo - 3 verses} |
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The motor cooled down, the heat went down, |
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And that's when I heard the highway sound, |
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Cadillac sittin' like a ton of lead, 110 a half a mile ahead, |
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Cadillac lookin like it's sittin' in steel, and I called Maybelline at the top of the hill, |
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Maybelline, why can't you be true? Whoa Maybelline, why can't you be true? |
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You done start back doing the things you used to do. |
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{Dave - Solo to fade} |