I was cruising in my StingRay late one night,
when an XKE pulled up on the right.
He rolled down the window of his shiny new jag,
and challenged me then and there to a drag.
I said "You're on buddy, my mills runnin fine,
let's come off the line now at Sunset and Vine.
I'll go you one better if you've got the nerve,
lets race all the way to 'Dead Man's Curve.'"

Ooh ooh ooh Deadman's Curve
ooh ooh ooh Deadman's Curve
Won't come back from Deadman's Curve

The street was desserted late friday night
We were buggin eachother while we sat at the