The Dragsters - Drag City Lyrics
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Drag City
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What Are The Lyrics For Drag City By The Dragsters?
Burn up that quarter mile
Just tuned my car, now she really peels A-lookin' real tough with chrome reverse wheels A Blue Coral wax job sure looks pretty Gonna get my chick and make it out to Drag City Yeah I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Burn up that quarter mile The DJ's sayin' on my favorite station The Drag City races are the fastest in the nation Wheels are the wildest and the stockers are pretty I'll get my honey, grab some money, split to Drag City Well I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Burn up that quarter mile 'Round the dragway thick exhaust fills the air The final teams tachin' up and action everywhere Checkered flags, wheelstands, sure sounds pretty To hear the cheers, bring your ears out to Drag City Well I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Burn up that quarter mile Well, I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now) Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now) Burn up that quarter mile Burn up that quarter mile Listen to 'em whine |
Who Wrote Drag City By The Dragsters?
Brian Douglas Wilson, Jan Berry, Roger Christian, Roger Val Christian
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