American Graffiti (trailer, 1973)

We're at that special one and jumping into your candy-colored custom or your screamin' machine, crews down town and catch American graffiti. American graffiti. They know what's that. It's a movie. And you diggin' head and go back in time.

Where were you in 62? Is that you in that beautiful car? Geez. What a waste of machine. One two three o'clock four o'clock rock five six seven o'clock Hey, the clock rock ten eleven o'clock twelve o'clock rock. We're going to rock around What did you say someone wants me someone roaming the streets wants me

And I bet you're smart enough to get a son of a broom A ballpoint pen, pint of old harper. Okay, got an ID for the liquor? Not till I left the car. You'll have to get it before?

Oh, well, I also...I forgot the car. We're finally getting out of this turkey camp. You just can't stay 17 forever. Off the ramp. Hey, boyfriend, he pound you. What's wrong? What's wrong? Go to hell.

Get your googlers out, baby. The Wolfman is everywhere. You know Toby Horace? We killed him last night. Excuse me, I think we've had an accident. Well, I won't report you this time, but next time just watch it, will ya?

I'm congested! Oh, no! Oh, no! It's standard man, I can dig it! It's one of those great old movies about romance, racing, and rock and roll! Oh, American Graffiti! Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, good!

American Graffiti! Where were you in Sixty-Tune?