Why a V65 song, you ask? Well, for decades, automobiles have been immortalized in song. And not just automobiles in general, but specific makes and models. For instance, way back in 1905 we had "In My Merry Oldsmobile". In the mid-'60s, every muscle car imaginable either had its own song or was mentioned as an antagonist in some other car's song: "Little Cobra", "(She's real fine my) 409", "Little GTO", "Mustang Sally", Stingrays, XKEs, you name it. Even a Nash Rambler had its own song! But how many motorcycle songs can you name?
The ones that come to my mind are: Arlo Guthrie's "I don't want to eat a pickle, just want to ride on my motorsickle" and the Shangri-la's "Leader of the Pack". But neither of them mentions a brand. Then there's Steppenwolf's "Born to be Wild", generally considered a biker anthem, but no where does it even mention motorcycles, let alone a marque! The only brand-specific song I can think of is the Beach Boy's "Little Honda" (also recorded by The Hondells)1. And what kind of lyrics does it have to inspire pride in our scoots?
So I took it upon myself to rectify the situation by writing a new song, this time featuring our beloved muscle bikes. And since a Beach Boy's song was the original culprit, it seemed only fair to paraphrase another of their tunes for the task. For those not familiar with the original lyrics, I've printed them side by side for your enlightenment. To hear a RealAudio version or download it in MP3 format, visit this Studio A web page.
| Little Deuce Coupe | The V65 Song |
|---|---|
| Copyright© 1963 Brian Wilson and Roger Christian | Additional Lyrics by Mark MacKinnon (1999) |
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me down But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town. When somethin' comes up to me they don't even try 'Cause if I had a set of wings, man I know she could fly. She's my Little Deuce Coupe, you don't know what I've got! Just a little deuce coupe with a flat head mill But she'll walk a Thunderbird like she's standin' still. She's ported and relieved and she's stroked and bored, She'll do a hundred and forty in the top end floored She's my Little Deuce Coupe, you don't know what I've got! She's got a competition clutch with a four on the floor And she purrs like a kitten 'til the lake pipes roar, And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid, There's one more thing I've got the pink slip Daddy! And comin' off the line when the light turns green Ya know she blows 'em outta the water like you've never seen I get pushed out of shape, and she's hard to steer When I get rubber in all four gears. She's my Little Deuce Coupe, you don't know what I've got! |
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me down But I've got the fastest motorcycle in town. When somethin' comes up to me they don't even try She's sportin' Honda logo wings2, man I know she can fly. She's my V653, you don't know what I've got! Just an '85 Sabre4 with a V-4 mill But she'll smoke the biggest Harley like it's standin' still A liquid-cooled shaftie, with TRAC anti-dive, She'll do a hundred and forty5, then hit overdrive She's my V65, you don't know what I've got! She's got a Dave Dodge clutch and Kerker's four-into-one And she purrs like a kitten when she's doin' the ton. And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid, There's one more thing I've got the KG Slider! And comin' off the line when the light turns green Ya know she does a smoky burnout like you've never seen The crowd goes crazy, everybody cheers6 When I pop wheelies in the first three gears. She's my V65, you don't know what I've got! |