Little gto, you're really lookin' fine
Three deuces and a four-speed 389
Listen to her tachin' up now
Listen to her why-ee-eye-ine
C'mon and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out gto

Wa-wa little gto
Wa-wa little gto
Wa-wa teenage gto

You oughta see her on a road course or a quarter mile
This little modified pon-pon has got plenty of style
She beats the gassers and the rail jobs
She really drives them why-ee-eye-ild
C'mon and turn it on, wind it up, blow it out gto

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Gonna save all my money and buy a gto
I'll get a helmet and a roll bar and i'll be ready to go
I'll take it out to pomona and let 'em know that i'm the coolest thing around
Little buddy, gonna shut you down
When i turn it on, wind it up, blow it out gto

Wa-wa little gto
Wa-wa little gto
Wa-wa teenage gto

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