In a gale we never fluster
If you're dressed in style,
Honk, honk, honk, honk, honk.
The donkey used to have his charm,
but he's looking at us with alarm.
For it looks like he's back to the farm.
But if you fade with your combustor,
then your speed is gonna need
no we won't take the ride
That you plan in your Stanley Steamer
That you plan in your Stanley Steamer
In your Stanley Steamer automobile
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck, Chuck, Chuck
That flat tire was so unexpected,
there she sat alone and ejected
I started to sigh, then I caught the eye
of the man in the Stanley steam er
came the man in the Stanley steamer
He was a sight to make me tingle,
It was not that she was stupid,
nor the shot she thought she
I just lost my heart from the very start
to the man in the Stanley
Honk! Honk! Honk! Honk! Honk!
The tandem bike has had its day
Walk along in an obsolete way
We're full of bright anticipation
Like a child with a wild imagination
And we wanna ride, wanna ride inside
Wanna sit behind the wheel
With the man in the Stanley steamer
With the man in the Stanley Steamer
I'm a -nothin' but a dreamer