Beep, beep. (Beep, beep.) Beep, beep. (Beep, beep.) His horn went, beep, beep, beep. (Beep! Beep!).
While riding in my Cadillac, what, to my surprise, A little Nash Rambler was following me, about one-third my size. The guy must have wanted it to pass me up As he kept on tooting his horn. Beep! Beep! I'll show him that a Cadillac is not a car to scorn.