Rapid Boy

(início)

Date: Thu, *
Tabbed by Peter Tuyp(*)

                                                 Oh

  Rapid Roy that stock car boy He too much too believe

    You know he
          always got an extra pack of
                              cigarettes rolled up in his
                                                    T-shirt sleeve

  He got a
        tattoo on his arm that say
                         "Baby"         He got
                                            another on that just say
                                                           "Hey"

    But every Sunday afternoon he is a
                              dirt
                                  track
                                      demon
                                          in a '57     Che-  vrolet

      Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy He's the best driver in the land

     He say that he learned to race a
                          stock car by runnin'
                                           shine outa Alabam'

  Oh the Demolition Derby and
                      the Figure Eight
                                    Its easy money in the
                                                      bank        compared to

  runnin' from the man in
                  Oklahoma City With a
                                  500    gallon   tank

  Oh      Rapid Roy that stock car boy        He too much too believe

  You know he always got an extra pack of
                            cigarettes Rolled up in his
                                                 T-shirt sleeve

  He got a tattoo on his arm that say
                   "Baby"     He got
                                another one that
                                         just say "Hey"

   But every Sunday afternoon he is a
                                dirt
                                    track
                                        demon
                                            in a   '57     Che-  vrolet

   Yea  Roy so cool, that
                      racin' fool he don't
                                        know what fear's
                                                   about

  He do a hundred thirty mile an hour,
                        smilin' at the camera
                                     With a toothpick in his
                                                   mouth

  He got a girl back home name of
                        Dixie Dawn But he got honeys all along
                                                       the way

  And you oughta hear 'em screamin' for that
                        dirt
                            track
                                demon
                                    in a   '57   Che-  vro- let

         Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy      He too much too believe

  You know he
          always got an extra pack of
                            cigarettes      Rolled up in his
                                                         T-shirt sleeve

  He got a tattoo on his arm that say
                     "Baby"    He got another on that just say
                                                      "Hey"

  But every Sunday afternoon he is a
                          dirt
                              track
                                  demon
                                      in a   '57   Che-  vro- let