Mustang Sally, think you better slow,
Your Mustang down,
You keep on running around, my baby,
Have to put your big feet,
On the ground,
It's alright.
All you wanna do is ride around, baby,
Said, ride, Sally, ride,
One of these early mornings, yeah,
You're gonna be wiping,
Your weeping eye.
Go on, tell 'em 'bout it.
I bought you a brand new Mustang,
Talk about nineteen sixty-six,
You come on,
With some of that signifying jive,
Do I wanna let me ride.
Mustang Sally, think you better slow
Your Mustang down,
You keep on running around, my baby,
I have to put your flat feet,
On the ground,
Got to go home.