(You Can’t Take) My Boyfriend’s Woody

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Every Sunday morning, my boyfriend takes me driving Out in his Woody on the freeway He's got a duel-gated gear and slits in the rear Take the 427 any day [Chorus] Oh no, you can't take my boyfriend's Woody He can't even keep it locked in first It don't look like much, but when he pops that clutch He'll make you think you're in reverse [Verse 2] He takes me to the place where the guys go to race Everybody thinks the car is boss Yeah, all the guys are braggin' but when it comes to draggin' All they see is my boyfriend's exhaust [Chorus] Oh no, you can't take my boyfriend's Woody He can't even keep it locked in first It don't look like much, but when he pops that clutch He'll make you think you're in reverse [Verse 3] So if you take my advice, yeah, you're gonna think twice When my boyfriend pulls up next to you 'Cause I remember the day when he took a Stingray And he dusted off a Bonny too [Chorus] Oh no, you can't take my boyfriend's Woody He can't even keep it locked in first It don't look like much, but when he pops that clutch He'll make you think you're in reverse [Chorus] Oh no, you can't take my boyfriend's Woody He can't even keep it locked in first It don't look like much, but when he pops that clutch He'll make you think you're in reverse