Do you remember your dreams as a kid?
No need to worry, just ridin' the wind
Always watching things you never could touch
Always wanting one thing too much
All you had to do was close those eyes
And make it begin
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
Just holdin' the wheel of my own Coupe de Ville
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
To roll down the road in my own Coupe de Ville
Feeling of power, a feeling so real
I could never explain the way that I feel
She brings you no sorrow, you don't get no pain
The joy in my heart, it's always the same
All you had to do was close those eyes
And make it begin
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
Just holdin' the wheel of my own Coupe de Ville
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
To roll down the road in my own Coupe de Ville, yeah
Fill up the gas, shine up that hood
Please make it real
I wish you would
White on the rubber, chrome on the grill
Please make it real
I know you will
Coupe de Ville
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
Just holdin' the wheel of my own Coupe de Ville
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
To roll down the road in my own Coupe de Ville
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
Just holdin' the wheel of my own Coupe de Ville
Oh, what a thrill
Oh, such a thrill
To roll down the road in my own Coupe de Ville
I keep movin'
I keep rollin' on and on
I keep movin'
I keep movin'