Текст песни Jim Croce - Rapid Roy
Jim Croce - Rapid Roy слова песни
Oh rapid roy that stock car boyHe too much too believeYou know he always got an extra pack of cigarettesRolled up in his t-shirt sleeveHe 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 demonIn a 57 chevroletOh rapid roy that stock car boyHes the best driver in the landHe say that he learned to race a stock carBy runnin shine outta alabamOh the demolition derbyAnd the figure eightIs easy money in the bankCompared to runnin from the manIn oklahoma cityWith a 500 gallon tankOh rapid roy that stock car boyHe too much too believeYou know he always got an extra pack of cigarettesRolled up in his t-shirt sleeveHe 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 demonIn a 57 chevroletYeah roy so coolThat racin fool he dont know what fears aboutHe do a hundred thirty mile an hourSmilin at the cameraWith a toothpick in his mouthHe got a girl back homeName of dixie dawnBut he got honeys all along the wayAnd you oughta hear em screaminFor that dirt track demonIn a 57 chevroletOh rapid roy that stock car boyHe too much too believeYou know he always got an extra pack of cigarettesRolled up in his t-shirt sleeveHe 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 demonIn a 57 chevrolet