Big purple Ranchero.

She ain’t no hot rod

But sure as hell she’s hot

She ain’t no drunk

But she sure drinks a lot

She spends all my money

But she still is my honey

Big purple Ranchero

She’s my eight cylinder hero

Let the plugs light her fire

Shift her gear into drive

Just to know you’re alive

With her big ass high five

She leaves El Camino’s in her shadow

She goes ahead and can’t accept no

Ain’t got no trunk

But she can carry what you got

She ain’t no phony

But she’s got a lot of pony’s

Big purple Ranchero

She’s my eight cylinder hero

Let the plugs light her fire

Shift her gear into drive

Just to know you’re alive

With her big ass high five

There's a Thin Line [by: R. Bosselaar]

Last night i had a dream
Dreaming ‘bout a better world
No fussing never fighting
No suffering or lying
No people unnecessary dying
No loosing game, no war refrain
A peaceful world for everyone

There’s a thin line
Between what’s right and what is wrong
Now i wrote it in this song
To be heard by everyone

But waking up...was so absurd
Cuz in this world you do get hurt
There’s nothing you can do
This life you must go through
It may hit you it may hurt you
But it may never get you down
Stand up and turn around

There’s a thin line
Between what’s right and what is wrong
Now i wrote it in this song
To be heard by everyone

All the people in this world
Living peaceful lifes
Now would we be surprised
Everybody satisfied
No more hunger no more pain
Just a simple love refrain
A dream come true for everyone

There’s a thin line
Between what’s right and what is wrong
Now i wrote it in this song
To be heard by everyone

There’s a thin line
Between what’s right and what is wrong

There’s a thin line
Between what’s right and what is wrong