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

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

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So ev'rybody get yer bets
'Cause this old gonna make us a buck
Chicken in the bread pan, out vittles
Swing them and away we go

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

Well, one-eyed bears and wild
We got the back door
He says, "Bet five bucks and a a' beef,
"I can beat cows ta Flat Rock."

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

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

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So ev'rybody get yer down
'Cause old truck gonna make us a buck
She gonna them curves at thirty gees
A trunk full a' cows an' a full a' bees

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

Well, it on in and head it for the barn
If we win, we gonna sell the farm

If this old wreck break my neck,
We gonna them cows to a discatheque

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

We was in that Monfort lane.

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

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

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