| Song | She Flew The Coupe |
| Artist | Dan Seals |
| Album | On Arrival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ferris | |
| Sittin' in a bar room | |
| Joplin, Missouri | |
| Texas on my mind | |
| Got no way to get there | |
| Got no need to hurry | |
| All I got is my time | |
| In walks a lady | |
| Heart be still! | |
| In walks a lady with a Coupe Deville | |
| She asked for someone new | |
| To ride Tulsa way | |
| She said she had to be there | |
| Yesterday | |
| Said I need a ride | |
| a little further south | |
| She said "Climb on in, boy | |
| just shut your mouth" | |
| (chorus) | |
| Mmmm, Let me tell you, brother | |
| She flew the coupe (coupe, coupe) | |
| Let me tell you, brother | |
| She flew the coupe (coupe, coupe) | |
| Could have been eighty, ninety, or a hundred | |
| A woman that fast, she don't need a number. | |
| About a half an hour in | |
| I turned on the radio | |
| I caught a little bit of news | |
| About a lady you know | |
| There was somthin' 'bout gunplay | |
| and a car she took | |
| Satisfactory conditions | |
| For thowin' the book | |
| I looked to my left (to my left, to my left) | |
| Heart be still! | |
| I was looking at the lady with the Coupe Deville | |
| She said, "Back in Missouri | |
| a man owed a little debt. | |
| It wasn't over money | |
| But she took what she could get." | |
| "She was in the driver's seat | |
| She never looked back." | |
| And I was ridin' shotgun | |
| In a Cadiliac | |
| (repeat chorus twice) | |
| Yeah, go on baby |
| zuo ci : Ferris | |
| Sittin' in a bar room | |
| Joplin, Missouri | |
| Texas on my mind | |
| Got no way to get there | |
| Got no need to hurry | |
| All I got is my time | |
| In walks a lady | |
| Heart be still! | |
| In walks a lady with a Coupe Deville | |
| She asked for someone new | |
| To ride Tulsa way | |
| She said she had to be there | |
| Yesterday | |
| Said I need a ride | |
| a little further south | |
| She said " Climb on in, boy | |
| just shut your mouth" | |
| chorus | |
| Mmmm, Let me tell you, brother | |
| She flew the coupe coupe, coupe | |
| Let me tell you, brother | |
| She flew the coupe coupe, coupe | |
| Could have been eighty, ninety, or a hundred | |
| A woman that fast, she don' t need a number. | |
| About a half an hour in | |
| I turned on the radio | |
| I caught a little bit of news | |
| About a lady you know | |
| There was somthin' ' bout gunplay | |
| and a car she took | |
| Satisfactory conditions | |
| For thowin' the book | |
| I looked to my left to my left, to my left | |
| Heart be still! | |
| I was looking at the lady with the Coupe Deville | |
| She said, " Back in Missouri | |
| a man owed a little debt. | |
| It wasn' t over money | |
| But she took what she could get." | |
| " She was in the driver' s seat | |
| She never looked back." | |
| And I was ridin' shotgun | |
| In a Cadiliac | |
| repeat chorus twice | |
| Yeah, go on baby |
| zuò cí : Ferris | |
| Sittin' in a bar room | |
| Joplin, Missouri | |
| Texas on my mind | |
| Got no way to get there | |
| Got no need to hurry | |
| All I got is my time | |
| In walks a lady | |
| Heart be still! | |
| In walks a lady with a Coupe Deville | |
| She asked for someone new | |
| To ride Tulsa way | |
| She said she had to be there | |
| Yesterday | |
| Said I need a ride | |
| a little further south | |
| She said " Climb on in, boy | |
| just shut your mouth" | |
| chorus | |
| Mmmm, Let me tell you, brother | |
| She flew the coupe coupe, coupe | |
| Let me tell you, brother | |
| She flew the coupe coupe, coupe | |
| Could have been eighty, ninety, or a hundred | |
| A woman that fast, she don' t need a number. | |
| About a half an hour in | |
| I turned on the radio | |
| I caught a little bit of news | |
| About a lady you know | |
| There was somthin' ' bout gunplay | |
| and a car she took | |
| Satisfactory conditions | |
| For thowin' the book | |
| I looked to my left to my left, to my left | |
| Heart be still! | |
| I was looking at the lady with the Coupe Deville | |
| She said, " Back in Missouri | |
| a man owed a little debt. | |
| It wasn' t over money | |
| But she took what she could get." | |
| " She was in the driver' s seat | |
| She never looked back." | |
| And I was ridin' shotgun | |
| In a Cadiliac | |
| repeat chorus twice | |
| Yeah, go on baby |