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

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

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

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

Well, bears and deuces wild
We got the back door
He says, "Bet five and a side a' beef,
"I can beat them cows ta Rock."

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

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

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So ev'rybody get yer bets
'Cause this old truck make us a buck
She gonna round them curves at 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 it for the barn
If we win, we gonna sell the farm

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

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

We definitely was in Monfort lane.

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

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

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