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

We was haulin' a load a' them girls
'em over to O-town
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
Swing them heifers and we go

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

Well, one-eyed bears and deuces
We got the back pad-locked
He says, "Bet five 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 Bessie hits that floatin' gear
"You gonna be eatin' pie. Yeah."

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

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

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

If this old don't break my neck,
We take 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 was a-blowin' the weeds

We definitely was in that lane.

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

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

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