It was a straight shot All it took was luck to not get caught I laid three dimes down And the machine wanted 25 cents In the back seat, her and a friend One out the window And the other on the other end One belt loop away from Sunday night's news ♪ If the part about being who he was didn't help Tom get loose What's a guy without a 'T' gonna get? Totally screwed while chicken wing puke eats the candy apple red off his corvette Three dimes down and 25 cents shy of a slice of the double-mint twins Come back, baby, rock and roll never forgets