Maybellene — текст песни (Chuck Berry)

Maybellene, why can`t you be true,oh, Maybellene, why can`t you be true,you`ve started back doin` the things you used to do.As I was motivatin` over the hill,I saw Maybellene in a Coup de Ville,A Cadillac a-rollin` on an open road,Nothin` will outrun my V-8 Ford,The Cadillac doin` about Ninety Five,She`s bumper to bumper, rollin` side by side.Maybellene...etc.The Cadillac pulled up ahead of the Ford,The Ford got hot, wouldn`t do no more.It then got cloudy and started to rain.I tooted my horn for a passin` lane.The rain water blowin` all under my hood,I knew, that was doin` my motor goodMaybellene...etc.The motor cooled down, the heat went down,And that`s when I heard that highway sound.The Cadillac asittin` like a ton of lead,A hundred an ten, half a mile ahead.The Cadillac lookin` like it`s sittin` still,And I caught Maybellene at the top of the hill.Maybellene...etc.