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Me an' Earl was the superslab outside a' that Ogallala?
When town come a local clown in a '65 Impala
Had a 'coon flyin' off a' his whip antenna

We was haulin' a load a' them girls
Truckin' 'em over to
Old boy got on his
Says "How's about a showdown?"

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So get yer bets down
'Cause this old truck make us a buck
Chicken in the pan, pickin' out vittles
them heifers and away we go

Wake up, Earl, we gots to that pile a' junk over ta North Platte city

Well, one-eyed bears and deuces
We got the door pad-locked
He says, "Bet bucks and a side a' beef,
"I can them cows ta Flat Rock."

You hear that, Earl? He says he's whip Ol' Bessie here!

I says, "Call your and raise ya ten
"Jes' that Chevy goodby, boy
"'Cause when Bessie hits that gear
"You be eatin' Hereford pie. Yeah."

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So ev'rybody get yer bets
'Cause this old truck gonna us a buck
She gonna round curves at thirty gees
A trunk full a' cows an' a hood full a'

it up a notch, Earl.
Yeah, that's it. That's gear! C'mon Bessie!

Well, tuck it on in and head it for the
If we don't win, we gonna the farm

If this old wreck don't my neck,
We take them cows to a discatheque

I says, "Come on, Earl, let's it a whirl.
"That Chevy is up speed."
Well, we the Platte at a hundred flat
Old was a-blowin' the weeds

We was in that Monfort lane.

Yeah, we won the with a bovine ace
When the Chevy made a fatal
Yeah, he got too
Got a terminal dose a' that ol' Hereford gas.
Phew!

Hot damn, I'm a man,
So get yer bets down
'Cause this old gonna make us a buck
She's rollin' the shakedown

Hot damn, I'm a man
And I sorta ta put my foot down
old rig gonna blow your wig
Got go-go and a Peterbilt cab
Gonna see ya all out on the superslab for a