D Oh, Rapid Roy that stock car boyG7 D He too much to believeG7 D You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettesE7 A7 Rolled up in his t-shirt sleeveD He got a tattoo on his arm that say "baby"G7 E7 He got another one that just say "hey"D B7 But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demonE7 A7 D In a fifty-seven Chevrolet [Verse 2]D Oh, Rapid Roy that stock car boyG7 D He's the best driver in the landG7 D He say that he learned to race a stock carE7 A7 By runnin' shine outta Alabam'D Oh, the demolition derby and the figure-eightG7 E7 Is easy money in the bankD B7 Compared to runnin' from the Man in Oklahoma CityE7 A7 D With a five-hundred gallon tank [Verse 3]D Oh, Rapid Roy that stock car boyG7 D He too much to believeG7 D You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettesE7 A7 Rolled up in his t-shirt sleeveD He got a tattoo on his arm that say "baby"G7 E7 He got another one that just say "hey"D B7 But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demonE7 A7 D In a fifty-seven Chevrolet [Verse 4]D Yeah, Roy's so cool, that racin' foolG7 D He don't know what fear's about.G7 D He do a hundred-thirty mile an hour, smilin' at the cameraE7 A7 With a tooth pick in his mouth.D He got a girl back home, name of Dixie DawnG7 E7 But he got honeys all along the wayD B7 And you oughta hear 'em screamin' for that dirt track demonE7 A7 D In a fifty-seven Chevrolet [Verse 5]D Oh, Rapid Roy that stock car boyG7 D He too much to believeG7 D You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettesE7 A7 Rolled up in his t-shirt sleeveD He got a tattoo on his arm that say "baby"G7 E7 He got another one that just say "hey"D B7 But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demonE7 A7 D In a fifty-seven Chevrolet
Rapid Roy The Stock Car Boy
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