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    Four Wheel Drive

    By Bill Fries & Chip Davis

    We was screamin' through the valley where the Nishnabotna flows
    Through the mud 'n the crud 'n the cornfields where the mary-g-wanna grows
    Crossed the railroad tracks at Persia, down the hills and up the dale
    That CJ5 with four wheel drive an' smokey on my tail

    Well he picked me up at exit 12 on the I-six-eighty ramp
    I was doin' sixty seven per when I rumbled through his trap
    He commenced to whirl his flashin' lights an' he made his siren wail
    I slipped on down to four wheel drive with smokey on my tail

    Now I got racin' stripes an' dual pipes
    And smokey's got a Ford
    Got a mill with a four pot carb ya know
    But smokey's stroked and bored
    Well the chase was on but I had the edge
    With a rig that'll never fail
    Got a CJ5 with four wheel drive an' smokey on my tail

    Yeah he was...

    Well I dropped on down to granny low, an' I nade a hard right turn
    My big ol' fat Commando tries went slashin' through the corn
    Well the tassles blew, an' the kernels flew, an' it looked like yellow hail
    Just cookin' alive in four wheel drive with smokey on my tail

    Well we went screamin' through the valley where the Nishnabotna flows
    Through the mud 'n the crud 'n the cornfields where the mary-g-wanna grows
    Crossed the railroad tracks at Persia, down the hills and up the dales
    My CJ5 with four wheel drive an' smoky on my tail

    Look out now, here he comes...
    Oh we gonna get it on now...
    Don't hit that fella with the banjo...
    We gonna swim this here crick now smokey...
    Yard wide an' a foot deep...Nishnabotna river they call it...
    Might have to winch out...
    Don't do a wheelie on that there gopher mound now smokey...
    Can you dig it smokey?...
    Got four on the floor an' four in the air on that one didn't we...
    Goodness gracious...like to bust my shocks...

    Well that JEEP of mine made smoky whine
    His rig was made of lead
    He was mired in fourteen feet of mud so he radioed ahead
    I pulled up onto the blacktop, went crashin on through the rail
    Sakes alive I had twenty five more smokies on my tail

    Now I got racin' stripes an' dual pipes
    And smokey had a Ford
    Had a mill with a four pot carb ya know
    But smokey's stroked and bored
    Well the race was on but I had the edge
    With a rig that'll never fail
    Got a CJ5 with four wheel drive, settin' out back of the jail


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