INTRO:
Elvira, Elvira..my heart’s on fire for Elvira.

#1.
Eyes that look like Heaven, lips like sherry wine.
That girl can sure enough make my little light shine.
I get a funny feelin’ up and down my spine..
cause I know that my Elvira’s mine.

CHORUS:
So, I’m singin’..Elvira, Elvira..My heart’s on fire for Elvira.
Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.

Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.
Heigh-ho, Silver, a-way.

#2.
Tonight I’m gonna meet her, at the Hungry House Cafe.
And I’m gonna give her all the love I can.
She’s gonna jump and holler, ‘cause I saved up my last

two dollars..
we’re gonna search, and find that preacher man.

CHORUS:
And I been singin’..Elvira, Elvira..My heart’s on fire for Elvira.
Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.

Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.
Heigh-ho, Silver, a-way.

CHORUS:
Elvira, Elvira..My heart’s on fire for Elvira.
Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.

Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.
Heigh-ho, Silver, a-way.

CHORUS:
Elvira, Elvira..My heart’s on fire for Elvira.
Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.

Giddy Up, Oom Poppa, Omm Poppa, Mow, Mow.
Heigh-ho, Silver, a-way.

OUTRO:
Elvira, Elvira..My heart’s on fire for Elvira.(Fade.)

An eighties smash from Kraziekhat.

Get off a my tail get off a my back

Pull on round cause I ain’t gonna drive

Any faster than fifty five

I’ve got a sign in the window buddy can’t you read

Precious cargo sitting next to me

Ooooooo baby on board

Everybody knows I take it kinda slow

With my baby on board

I want the world to see who’s riding next to me

Rocking in my old Ford with my baby on board

It’s hard enough to keep it on the road

She looks so good I’m about to lose control

God only knows the way she makes me feel

It’s all I can do to keep my hands on the wheel

With my baby won’t you take a ride

I’ll make sure to keep her satisfied

Ooooooo baby on board

Everybody knows I take it kinda slow

With my baby on board

I want the world to see who’s riding next to me

Rocking in my old Ford with my baby on board

Riding high rolling down the street

I’ve got an angel here in my front seat

I’ve got a sign in the window buddy can’t you read

Precious cargo sitting next to me

Ooooooo baby on board

Everybody knows I take it kinda slow

With my baby on board

I want the world to see who’s riding next to me

Rocking in my old Ford with my baby on board

I want the world to see who’s riding next to me

Rocking in my old Ford with my baby on board

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Seems ev’-ry-thing you buy these days__
Has got a for-eign name__
From the kind of car__ I drive__
to my vid-e-o game__

I’ve got a Ni-kon cam-era
A so-ny col-or T. V.__
But the one I love__ is from the U. S. A.__
E7 A\D
And Lay-in’ next to me__

CHORUS: Oh, my__ ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made
Born and bred in the U. S. A.__
From her silk-y long hair, to her sex-y long legs
My ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made

She looks good in her tight blue jeans__
She bought in Mex-i-co__
And she loves wear-in’ french per-fume
Ev-‘ry-where we__ go__

But when it comes to the lov-in’ part__
One thing is true__
My ba-by’s gen-u-ine U. S. A.__
E7 A\D
Red, white and blue__

REPEAT A
CHORUS: Oh, my__ ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made
Born and bred in the U. S. A.__
From her silk-y long hair, to her sex-y long legs
My ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made

REPEAT NC
CHORUS: Oh, my__ ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made
NC
Born and bred in the U. S. A.__
NC
From her silk-y long hair, to her sex-y long legs
NC
My ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made

REPEAT A
CHORUS: Oh, my__ ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made
Born and bred in the U. S. A.__
From her silk-y long hair, to her sex-y long legs
My ba-by’s A-mer-i-can made