[Verse 1]
Dragging old Mustang '69
Top dropped back and looking fine
Working the groove, backing up with Scotch
Looking like Sir Lancelot

[Chorus]
What it is, brother?
What it is, kid?
Rock it like a mother
What it is?

[Verse 2]
Looking to sway by the evening shade
But I am not ready to behave
And that isn't bad on the other hand
Detroit rocks like the Rio Grande

[Chorus]
What it is, brother?
What it is, kid?
Rock it like a mother
What it is?

[Outro]
What it is? What it is?
What it is? What it is?
What it is? What it is?