Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)

Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy) 歌词

歌曲 Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)
歌手 Jim Croce
专辑 You Don't Mess Around with Jim
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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 Chevrolet
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 outta
Alabam' Oh the
Demolition
Derby And the
Figure Eight
Is 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"
And Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet
Yeah 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 Chevrolet
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 Chevrolet
Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy) 歌词
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