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

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

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So get yer bets down
this old truck gonna 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 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 he's gonna whip Ol' Bessie here!

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

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

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

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

If this old don't break my neck,
We gonna them cows to a discatheque

I says, "Come on, Earl, give it a whirl.
"That Chevy is 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
When the Chevy a fatal pass
Yeah, he got too
Got a terminal dose a' that good ol' gas.
Phew!

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

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