Maybelline
Maybellene, why can't you be true,oh,
Maybellene, why can't you be true,you've started back doin' the things you used to do.
As I was motivatin' over the hill,I saw
Maybellene in a
Coup de
Ville,A
Cadillac a-rollin' on an open road,
Nothin' will outrun my V-8
Ford,
The
Cadillac doin' about
Ninety
Five,
She's bumper to bumper, rollin' side by side.
Maybellene...etc.
The
Cadillac pulled up ahead of the
Ford,
The
Ford got hot, wouldn't do no more.
It then got cloudy and started to rain.I tooted my horn for a passin' lane.
The rain water blowin' all under my hood,I knew, that was doin' my motor good
Maybellene...etc.
The motor cooled down, the heat went down,
And that's when I heard that highway sound.
The
Cadillac asittin' like a ton of lead,A hundred an ten, half a mile ahead.
The
Cadillac lookin' like it's sittin' still,
And I caught
Maybellene at the top of the hill.
Maybellene...etc.
