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kenny montgomery - dirt track thing lyrics

wide open when the lights turn green,
yeah buddy thats a dirt track thing.
throwin’ mud but it looks so clean,
yeah buddy thats a dirt track thing.
three- eighths to the little bull rings,
yeah buddy thats a dirt track thing.
waffle house with the dirt track queen,
yeah now thats a dirt track thing.

roll through the pit gate, pit p-ss paid.
bubba done called, said he got a spot saved.
little dave said that he drew a
thirty-five, prolly gunna put him third row inside.
hey, its still sloppy on the bottom,
hit him on the high side,
i gaurantee you got him.
im like, dude im on the outside pole,
lookin’ like another w for k moe.

all cars to pack the track,
better see mud or your startin’ in the back.
ugh, i dont think so lady,
chrome arrows to clean for yall baby.
call my heat to the stage in lane,
turnin’ them heads when they hear my name.
everybody knows that i came to win,
as i say a little prayer,
let the show begin.

brand new lift, brand new shop, brand new springs, brand new shocks,
fresh new motor gettin’ picked up today,
lie to your wife ‘bout the price that you paid,
boy i got it made, aint no body flier,
spent the last hundred on some good used tires.
tweeked on the ch-ssis, made it a little lighter.
sp-cer on the left rear,
‘cause i like it tighter.
and everybody gets mad when they wreck bad,
dude you hit everything but the tech pad.
hey speakin’ of the tech pad,
ugh, anybody know what they checkin’?
they threw a yellow when he wasnt even spinnin’ yet,
they be talkin’ bout that on the internet.
pit lizards, i have to admit it,
i like it when you got a little representage.

look, it dont matter really what you got,
sprint car, late model, or factory stock, limited motified,
dwarf cars and midgets,
even the mini sprint guys can come and kick it.
this is what we do to unwind
seen days of thunder a thousand times,
so thank all your sponsors and wave to the haters,
crank up this song at the inclose trailor.
crack you a cold one and put on a smile,
talkin’ ‘bout racin,
were gunna talk for awhile.
hey, your cars pretty fast,
but next week, im comin’ for that -ss.
some call us white trash and dont show us respect,
till they come out to the track an sit back and reflect,
‘cause you aint got to be a hillbilly or a
redneck to be in victory lane holdin’ up the big check.

- kenny montgomery lyrics

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