GTO Songtext
von Eric Burdon

In Biloxi, Mississippi
On a street called Waterloo
At a roadhouse with a highway
Does a number there with a ′42
Honey chasing for some loving
On a humid afternoon
She's delighted he′s a quitter
He probably never will deliver
So she leaves him with his rock 'n' roll tunes

But he′s still got a GTO
And he still loves to drive that road
He′s still got a GTO
Mighty good
It's kinda gold, yeah
It′s a GTO, baby


On a blue team in Virginia
Another routine maneuver
On a weekend with per diem
A lot of work there for democracy
There's a governor from assembly
Reciting good poems from his memory
All of his money in his money jar
He traded for one muscle car

And he′s still got that GTO
And he still loves to drive that road
Still got a GTO
Mighty good
Kinda gold
GTO
Oh yeah

In Malibu, California
There's a surfer that you′d remember
He used to ride the big kahuna
With Robin and Finesse
They used to call him Soopa Hoota
He used to rock that Twirly Bully
He's the one, you can see him on the beach
They call the old man
Check out the girls in that car


Lord, still got a GTO
Still loves to drive that road
Still got a GTO
Mighty good
It's kinda gold
GTO

My little GTO
Hey, I′m rolling down the road
In my GTO
Yeah, yeah
I got the blues on the radio
Jimmy Reed, Lightnin′ Hopkins
The big Joe Turner
Howlin' Wolf
Ha ha ha ha ha
My GTO