Lyrics:
I'm walking the streets
With my hands in my shoes
I'm out on a date with a picture of you
I got a boxcar racer
Its faster than the speed of sound
them lonesome boxcars roll
There's some big ol' Buicks at the Baptist church
Caddilacs at the Church of Christ
I parked my camel by an ol' haystack
Watch them lonesome boxcars roll
There's some big ol' Buicks at the Baptist church
Caddilacs at the church of Christ
I parked my camel by an ol'
them lonesome boxcars roll
There's some big ol' Buicks at the Baptist church
Caddilacs at the Church of Christ
I parked my camel by an ol' haystack
them lonesome boxcars roll
There's some big ol' Buicks at the Baptist church
Caddilacs at the Church of Christ
I parked my camel by an ol' haystack
Were you mangled by a tree?
Were you a teen girl fantasy?
It's not okay that we can't sleep tonight
With boy racers in our dreams at night
Boy
Written by Jimmie Rodgers
© 1933 Peer International Corp
Last night as I lay on the boxcar
Just waiting for a train to pass by
What will become
the city I'm a speed racer
This is not tag I'm not gonna chase her
Tryna get to the top like an elevator
Momma countin on me that's my motivation
Kids
as I live it'll never happen again
When the poets hopped a ride out west
Grandpa got us by just sweeping floors
Now everybody's leaving town
Sell
on the first boxcar out of town
Jump on a moving train slowing down
I'm going to hitch a ride on the first boxcar out of town
Slip out without a sound
Down by
to swerve the lanes
They call me speed racer
I got a bird today
I let them birdies bathe
I don't like new faces
I just like blue faces
I hit tha jag today
I
don't even look at the dash I'm Speed Racer
Throw two and drop one to any fuck niggas hatin
Cash what I'm chasin
Cash what I'm chasin cash what I'm chasin
one to get on
To get on and go
Yeah, all of the boxcars are gone and we need to
Find some way back
To find someone
To find some other track
I could
Well I’ve been reminiscin’
Bout what you said
Down by the tracks
That if your brain ain’t smart
Then your heart’s all you have
Gotta listen to its
anymore
Now the years passed so quickly
And the world had moved on
And change cast her shadow as they left one by one
When the last train left Avon,
Going too quick on the highway nigga catch me
Cruising too fast in whip that shit is 6 speed
V12 under the hood shit you wont beleive, once I fly by
You know I’m bound to get away from here
Never fear
Please stay clear
All the girls in my ear
Say that I’m a speed racer
Know that I’m a speed
As the train goes by
Writing on its sides
I though it was a trick to the eye
But I see you
You plan on going to town
You plan on messing around
You
I pull up in a Fast car
Feelin' like Speed Racer
Swerving like it's NASCAR
You stuck in the last car
You could never catch me
I'm so fast its scary
I'm an impulsive scanner
And that's a perfect waste of time
Time ticks by
And I walk miles
To and from the line
'Another tea?' no I'll be fine
I'm the
Mind racer
Timmy Turner time chaser
Fairly odd
Carry on
Who's in their bag
My eraser
Non existent
Number two
Ha magician
Thru the roof
Pick
the decent way for a Bo to go
Home to the by and by
I knew that fever had you, Jack
And that doctor just wouldn't come
He was too busy treatin'
the decent way for a Bo to go
Home to the by and by;
I knew that fever had you, Jack
And that doctor just wouldn't come
He was too busy treatin'
as hound dogs bay
Never quite catch the tune
Stars fall down in buckets like rain
There ain't no standin' room
Bright blue boxcars train by train
Clatter
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