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

We was haulin' a load a' them go-go
Truckin' 'em to O-town
Old boy got on his
Says "How's about a showdown?"

Well, hot damn, I'm a man,
So get yer bets down
this old truck gonna make us a buck
Chicken in the pan, pickin' out vittles
them heifers and away we go

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

Well, one-eyed bears and deuces
We got the back 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 that floatin'
"You be eatin' Hereford pie. Yeah."

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

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

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

If this old don't break my neck,
We gonna take cows to a discatheque

I says, "Come on, Earl, give it a whirl.
"That is a-pickin' up speed."
Well, we the Platte at a hundred flat
Old Bessie was a-blowin' the

We definitely was in that lane.

Yeah, we won the with a bovine ace
When the made a fatal pass
Yeah, he got too
Got a terminal dose a' that good ol' gas.
Phew!

Hot damn, I'm a man,
So ev'rybody get yer bets
'Cause old truck's gonna make us a buck
She's rollin' the shakedown

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