It’s a clear, hot day on the highway
And I’m driving to work downtown
There’s a red Mustang in the fast lane
Riding with the top pulled down
The radio’s pumping out a bassline
And there’s a stone cold fox in the seat
There’s no doubt about it, she’s so fine
Like a tall drink of water in the heat
She’s a stone cold fox and she knows it
You can tell by the look in her eye
There’s a special way she moves that shows it
A special something that’s hard to disguise
And you know you’ll hear the music when you watch her walk
There’s no doubt about it, she’s a stone cold fox
She’s a stone cold fox and she knows it
She’s a stone cold fox alright
Copyright 2005 Donald Paul Harris