Interstate 610, Highway 45 A sun-drunk redneck, barely left me alive That's when I saw her singin' and laughin' Tryin' to pass me in a Volkswagen She's as cute as a Bug, short as a minute She's a pretty little package with everything in it Listen, I've said enough to praise God above I'm-a crazy in love, she's as cute as a Bug Playin' at the rodeo, lots of people I don't know Better ask around I guess and try to stay behind this mess Mister, have you seen that car, blowing like a hurricane I hope she hadn't gone too far, I don't even know her name Heading up north I will, come through Huntsville Trinity and Palestine, I'm going back to Tennessee Lookin' through my windshield, I can still see her Man, I got a bad case of Volkswagen fever Chorus Chorus