Paroles Rag top down Little Feat

Rag top down

(Bill Payne/Robert Hunter)

Better beware 'cuz I'm back in town
Driving my Chevy with the rag-top down
Beware of what? Well I don't know
I'm all shook up and ready to go
Rag-top Rag-top what'll I do
Pop in Miles and "Kind of Blue"
Been out chasin' that long white line
Rollind down the mountain on Hiway 9

Out in the wide world
Runnin' around
Driving my Chevy
With the rag-top down
Rag
Top
Down

Set 'em up ladies I'm comin' to town
Driving my Chevy with the rag-top down
All the ladies flash a smile or twl
Relax sweet mama - that's all they do
Ragtop, Ragtop, Highway 9
Santa Cruz to the county line
Hit San Jose with a twist of lime
Wind in my hair - heart full of crime

Out in the wide world
Runnin' around
Driving my Chevy
With the rag-top down
Rag
Top
Down

San Jose is a low-rider town
No place to ride with the rag-top down
Kick the engine into cruise control
Rollin' up the ramp to San Francisco
One-O-One is the road to ride
Run out of gas and pull to the side
Stick out my thumb but no one stops
Keepin' an eye peeled for the cops

Out in the wide world
Runnin' around
Driving my Chevy
With the rag-top down
Rag
Top
Down

Few minor warrants - nothing large
Enough to pull me in on charges
Redwood City - houlder my pack
Siphon some gas - take a taxi back
Rag-top Rag-top what'll I do
Baby I'm so in love with you
Say you'll take me back some time
I'll head back home up Highway 9

Out in the wide world
Runnin' around
Driving my Chevy
With the rag-top down
Rag
Top
Down

San Francisco is the type of town
To drive my Chevy with the rag-top down
I cruise 'round until it's dark
Still can't find no place to park
Rag-top Rag-top what'll I do
Turn my ass 'round home to you
Beg your pardon on bended knees
Take the pledge - hand over my keys

Out in the wide world
Runnin' around
Driving my Chevy
With the rag-top down
Rag
Top
Down

Driving my Chevy
Driving my Chevy
Driving my Chevy
With the rag-top down