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pajama slave dancers - draggin' for beer lyrics

white smoke from rubber burnin’
the strip’s all squealin’ sound
i stop power braking my fairlane
the posi lifts her off the ground
when my front skins hit
it’s a little tough to steer her
one hand on the short throw
watch that ‘cuda in my mirror
the gals all know no one can beat her
my blown ’66 haulin’ henry asphalt eater
with 4:86 rear end this hodad has no fear
soon i’ll be shotgunnin’ when i’m draggin’ for beer!

4 bang through my dog clutch
my blower’s jammin’ air
when i pass the quarter mile
that plymouth’s only halfway there
put the pedal to the metal
my headers blowin’ flame
850 double pumper
high domed pistons, high octane

i was dead broke
but i had to have a brew
thought of the alternatives
i knew what i had to do
i borrowed from my sister
went to a bar and gave a wink
when a short, fat balding shriner
began to buy me drinks
he asked me to go home with him, i slurred
“later, i’m no queer.”
he was quite suprised to find i was
in drag for beer!

- pajama slave dancers lyrics

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