At a used car lot on the edge of town A liberal guy and a liberal gal Buy a Yugo And they drive with pride
Cause if there's one thing that this world needs It's environmental friends who'll take the lead In a Yugo
They say, "people don't you understand Those suburbans are ruining the land" But they'll wish they had a full size van one day They point fingers at you and me They say we're too blind to see But do we simply use our heads And choose another way?
As those small wheels turn Fifty miles to the gallon And their knees on their chest They're gonna save enough gas For all of the rest In a Yugo
Then one day on the interstate They suddenly lose control They swerve to miss a baby duck They're squashed beneath a produce truck But they drove with pride...
And as the crowds drive past a little flat car You know they saved a lot of gas But they didn't get far In a Yugo
And as they're trapped inside At a used car lot on the other side of town A liberal guy and a liberal gal Buy a Yugo....
At some time in the 1980s, a friend of ours had a Yugo. She, two other guys and I were in SF looking for a parking spot. She pulled to one and the four of us lifted the car and moved it sideways into the spot! To make it really funny, she is about 6', one guy was maybe 5'10", I'm 6'4" and the other fellow is 6'6"! Clearly we were much more flexible at that time. It helped that we had already been to one club and were on our way to another...
I literally managed to lift the back end myself when looking at one and managed to bend the bumper. Fortunately I was able to bend it back into shape. What a piece of shit that was. I think it was selling new in NY for $3k at the time.
So is my 07 Ford Ranger at 203,000 miles that I refuse to replace...unless, someday I can afford another oldy by goodie that has no computers...maybe an 85 ranger or a 59 or 61 F100.
At some point we're going to have to get an old car...one big hit from the universe or our own sun and nothin but the old ones will be moving.
The icon of Communist cars was always the East German produced Trabant: plastic body over a steel frame, godawful gutless stinking two cycle engine. The only more laughable auto design from the era was probably the UK produced Robin Reliant, a three wheel monstrosity with a penchant for rolling over on even the mildest of sharp turns (see the UK Top Gear reruns, which made enormous fun stock of this auto).
Those three cars in the top photo look like little things to pack circus clowns into. Old dino saw as much as a runty kid under a big top circus tent. Also recall the ringmaster saying not to mind where a rain storm water leaked through tent rips because it was pure water dripping down from heaven. No, I wasn't in Poland. I was in Dothan, Alabama, where I did most of my growing up.
As the snow flies
At a used car lot on the edge of town
A liberal guy and a liberal gal
Buy a Yugo
And they drive with pride
Cause if there's one thing that this world needs
It's environmental friends who'll take the lead
In a Yugo
They say, "people don't you understand
Those suburbans are ruining the land"
But they'll wish they had a full size van one day
They point fingers at you and me
They say we're too blind to see
But do we simply use our heads
And choose another way?
As those small wheels turn
Fifty miles to the gallon
And their knees on their chest
They're gonna save enough gas
For all of the rest
In a Yugo
Then one day on the interstate
They suddenly lose control
They swerve to miss a baby duck
They're squashed beneath a produce truck
But they drove with pride...
And as the crowds drive past a little flat car
You know they saved a lot of gas
But they didn't get far
In a Yugo
And as they're trapped inside
At a used car lot on the other side of town
A liberal guy and a liberal gal
Buy a Yugo....
And they drive with pride...
I literally managed to lift the back end myself when looking at one and managed to bend the bumper. Fortunately I was able to bend it back into shape. What a piece of shit that was. I think it was selling new in NY for $3k at the time.
At some point we're going to have to get an old car...one big hit from the universe or our own sun and nothin but the old ones will be moving.
Also recall the ringmaster saying not to mind where a rain storm water leaked through tent rips because it was pure water dripping down from heaven.
No, I wasn't in Poland. I was in Dothan, Alabama, where I did most of my growing up.