Three-window coupe, you're the toughest machine in town
Got a three-window coupe that's short on looks
But she looks real good in the record books
I hold the track record in the quarter mile
With a low E.T. down that asphalt
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Three-window coupe, you're the toughest machine in town
Now I know my coupe's not the sharpest around
But everybody knows she's the hottest in town
My high-compression heads make it twelve to one
And every Sunday at the strip I make a trophy run
Let me tell you
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Three-window coupe, you're the toughest machine in town
My three-window coupe don't look like much
Till the flag goes down and I pop a clutch
Then I put my foot in it and I really go
And take them up the tune
Let me tell you
Everybody gets my short-window coupe

Everybody gets my short-window coupe
Three-window coupe, you're the toughest machine in town
My three-window coupe, you're the toughest machine in town
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.