Lyrics

I got a 69 chevy with a 396

Fuellie heads and a Hurst on the floor

She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot

Of the seven eleven store

Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch

And he rides with me from town to town

We only run for the money got no strings attached

We set 'em up and then we shut 'em down

Tonight tonight the strips just right

I wanna blow 'em of in my first heat

Summers here and the time is right

For racing in the street