Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy) Lyrics

Song	Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)
Artist	Jim Croce
Album	Photographs & Memories: His Greatest Hits
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	Lyrics：Jim Croce Music：Jim Croce
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a '57 Chevrolet
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He's the best driver in the land
	He say that he learned to race a stock car
	By runnin' shine outta Alabam'
	Oh the Demolition Derby
	And the Figure Eight
	Is easy money in the bank
	Compared to runnin' from the man
	In Oklahoma City
	With a 500 gallon tank
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a '57 Chevrolet
	Yeah Roy so cool
	That racin' fool he don't know what fear's about
	He do a hundred thirty mile an hour
	Smilin' at the camera
	With a toothpick in his mouth
	He got a girl back home
	Name of Dixie Dawn
	But he got honeys all along the way
	And you oughta hear 'em screamin'
	For that dirt track demon
	In a '57 Chevrolet
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a '57 Chevrolet

	Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his Tshirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He' s the best driver in the land
	He say that he learned to race a stock car
	By runnin' shine outta Alabam'
	Oh the Demolition Derby
	And the Figure Eight
	Is easy money in the bank
	Compared to runnin' from the man
	In Oklahoma City
	With a 500 gallon tank
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his Tshirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet
	Yeah Roy so cool
	That racin' fool he don' t know what fear' s about
	He do a hundred thirty mile an hour
	Smilin' at the camera
	With a toothpick in his mouth
	He got a girl back home
	Name of Dixie Dawn
	But he got honeys all along the way
	And you oughta hear ' em screamin'
	For that dirt track demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his Tshirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet

	Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his Tshirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He' s the best driver in the land
	He say that he learned to race a stock car
	By runnin' shine outta Alabam'
	Oh the Demolition Derby
	And the Figure Eight
	Is easy money in the bank
	Compared to runnin' from the man
	In Oklahoma City
	With a 500 gallon tank
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his Tshirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet
	Yeah Roy so cool
	That racin' fool he don' t know what fear' s about
	He do a hundred thirty mile an hour
	Smilin' at the camera
	With a toothpick in his mouth
	He got a girl back home
	Name of Dixie Dawn
	But he got honeys all along the way
	And you oughta hear ' em screamin'
	For that dirt track demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet
	Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
	He too much too believe
	You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
	Rolled up in his Tshirt sleeve
	He 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 demon
	In a ' 57 Chevrolet

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