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

We was a load a' them go-go 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 ev'rybody get yer down
'Cause this old truck gonna make us a
in the bread pan, pickin' out vittles
Swing them and away we go

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

Well, one-eyed bears and deuces
We got the door pad-locked
He says, "Bet five bucks and a a' beef,
"I can beat them ta Flat Rock."

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

I says, "Call your five and ya ten
"Jes' kiss Chevy 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 down
'Cause old truck gonna make us a buck
She gonna them curves at thirty gees
A trunk full a' 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 head it for the
If we don't win, we gonna the farm

If old wreck don't 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 at a hundred flat
Old was a-blowin' the weeds

We definitely was in 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 ol' Hereford gas.
Phew!

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

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