She’s the terror of Colorado Blvd, “The Little Old Lady From Pasadena”, and she loves her brand new shiny red Super Stock Dodge. So do we. And even though the song says that if we see her on the street don’t try to beat her, we would be able to resist. And what cop could write you a ticket for that? I’d argue that there was no way to avoid it, and that she was taunting me.

“The Little Old Lady From Pasadena” reached number three on the Billboard Hot 100 for 1964 and represents an era of music that pulled America’s love for cars and music together. I don’t think there has ever been a soul who heard this song who didn’t want this little old lady to be their “Granny”.