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

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

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

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

Well, bears and deuces 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 he's whip Ol' Bessie here!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 terminal dose a' that 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 shakedown

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