Lop-Sided, Over-Loaded (And It Wiggled When We Rode It) Songtext
von Brian Hyland

We put all our money together
And went to the used-car lot
We put all our money together
And went to the used-car lot
And this is the car that we got

It was lop-sided overloaded
And it wiggled when we rode it
But we loved our crazy little car
There were pink headlights on the fenders
Held in place by green suspenders
How we loved our wacky car

We drove to the game on a Sunday
With thirty of us in the car
The load was too heavy to carry
The car didn′t get very far


It was lop-sided overloaded
And it wiggled when we rode it
It collapsed and nearly broke our hearts
There were pink headlights on the fenders
Held in place by green suspenders
But they snapped into a million parts

We bought bubble-gum by the bushed
And dipped Bobby pins in glue
We put all the pieces together
Our buggy was running like new

It would honk
It would beep
It would scare all the people off the streets
When it stopped
It would screech
All the girls stood in line for a seat.