Beep-beep (the Llittle Nash Rambler)

Playmates

(tempo very slow)

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my suprise

A little Nash Rambler was following me

About one-third my size

The guy must have wanted to pass me out

As he kept on tooting his horn (toot-toot)

I'll show him that a Cadillac

Is not a car to scorn



Beep beep (toot-toot)

Beep beep (toot-toot)

His horn went beep beep beep



(tempo slow)

I pushed my foot down to the floor

To give the guy the shake

But the little Nash Rambler stayed right behind

He still had on his brake

He must have thought his car had more guts

As he kept on tooting his horn (toot-toot)

I'll show him that a Cadillac

Is not a car to scorn



Beep beep (toot-toot)

Beep beep (toot-toot)

His horn went beep beep beep (toot-toot)



(tempo medium)

My car went into passing gear

And we took off with gust (whistle)

Soon we were doine ninety

Must have left him in the dust

When I peeked in the mirror of my car

I couldn't believe my eyes

The little Nash Rambler was right behind

I think that guy could fly



Beep beep (toot-toot)

Beep beep (toot-toot)

His horn went beep beep beep (toot-toot)



(tempo fast)

Now we're doing a-hundred-and-ten

This certainly was a race

For a Rambler to pass a Caddy

Would be a big disgrace

The guy must have wanted to pass me out

As he kept on tooting his horn (toot-toot)

I'll show him that a Cadillac

Is not a car to scorn



Beep beep (toot-toot)

Beep beep (toot-toot)

His horn went beep beep beep (toot-toot)



(tempo very fast)

Now we're doing a-hundred-and-twenty

As fast as I can go

The Rambler pulled along side of me

As if I were going slow

The fella rolled down his window

And he yelled for me to hear

Hey buddy how can I get this car

O u t o f s e c o n d g e a r (toottoottoottoottoottoottoot)