Well Susie Cincinnati got a groovy little motor car
She lives for the night and her husband's a security guard
Her looks aren't exactly a plus
But it doesn't matter to us
Because she knows where it's at
And she gets you there in seconds flat

She knows all the honkies
And the kids are all home in bed (ooh, ride, Susie Cincinnati, ride)
She'd rather do this
Than anything else instead (ooh, ride, Susie Cincinnati)
She got the nicotine fit
And before she discovered it
Everybody in the back seat suffocated

Susie Cincinnati, we thought you were a winner (whoa, come on, Susie, wake yourself up)
But Susie Cincinnati, city's number one sinner (yeah)
Susie Cincinnati, we thought you were a winner (yeah)
But Susie Cincinnati, city's number one sinner (whoa)
Susie Cincinnati, we thought you were a winner (get yourself together)
But Susie Cincinnati, city's number one sinner (yeah)
Susie Cincinnati, we thought you were a winner (yeah)
But Susie Cincinnati, city's number one sinner
Whoa, yeah

She'll always pick you up
When the others go and let you down (ooh, ride, ooh, ride, Susie Cincinnati, ride)
In her little red cab, she is scootin' all over town (ooh, ride, ooh, ride, Susie Cincinnati)
She's got a money meter too
All polished up, it shines for you
But it's just for looks 'cause she'll give the ride free to you

Susie Cincinnati
Susie Cincinnati
Susie Cincinnati
Susie Cincinnati
Susie Cincinnati
Susie Cincinnati
Susie Cincinnati

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): Alan Jardine