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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 a load a' them go-go girls
Truckin' 'em 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 bets
'Cause this old truck gonna us a buck
Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out
them heifers and away we go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If old wreck 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 crossed the Platte at a flat
Old Bessie was a-blowin' the

We was in that Monfort lane.

Yeah, we won the race with a 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
this old truck's gonna 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 blow your wig
Got go-go and a Peterbilt cab
Gonna see ya all out on the superslab for a