Jim Croce lyrics : "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"
And sunday afternoon
he is a dirt track demon
in a '57 chevrolet
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