the story of the hot rod race
When the Ford and the Mercury
That story's true I'm here to say
Cause I was a -driving that Model A
and it's really souped up
It's got eight cylinders and use them all
With an overdrive that just
Got a four -barrel carb and a dual exhaust,
four eleven gears that can really get lost
Got safety tubes and I'm not scared,
We left San Pedro late one night,
the moon and the stars was
Everything went fine up the
like they was standing still
Then all of a sudden, like the flick of an eye,
a Cadillac sedan passed me by.
but then the taillight was
Well, the fellers ribbed me for being behind,
Took my foot off the gas, man alive,
I shoved it down into overdrive.
Well, I wound it up to a hundred and ten
Had my foot feet clear to the floor
Says, that's all there is,
Went around a corner and I passed a truck
I crossed my fingers just for luck
The fenders clicking, the guardrail closed
The guy beside me white as a ghost
I guess they thought I'd lost my sense
The telephone poles looked
He said, slow down, I see spots
Smoke was rolling out of the back
when I started to gain on that Cadillac
and I hoped I could pass,
but when I did I'd be short
with the tires on the side,
you could feel the tension,
man what a ride I said hold on
down in the depths she started a -rocking,
and the red light was blinking,
called my pop to go my bail,
you're gonna drive me to drinking
if you don't quit driving that