Chris Webbe & The Sweaty Palms

Summernats

She's a little Ford coupe with a 9-inch bulletproof
Got a Zoomie exhaust and a tinted sun-roof
He had a headed Chevy big-block
Custom-made of pro-stock
Called it 'The Rat'
With a bright-blue mailbox

Lou was a wanker with a Leyland boat anchor
Got a chain steering wheel and a mean bug-catcher
Siamese bore with a 4 on the floor
His wife caught him cheatin'
He don't drive it anymore

Mustang 302, kitted-out with innertubes
Painted pearl green, it was cold chew-n-spew
4 bolt mains, you can see the body strain
It flew down the track
and put the wet-backs to their shame

[Chorus]
Crusin' on the street, dragin' on the track
Only at the Summernats, and that's that
Crusin' on the street, dragin' on the track
Only at the Summernats, and that's that

[Chorus]

Bobby had a Lead Sled, bleed a deep blood-red
Loved it so much he took it home to bed
Fitted cooper jets, stolen window nets
I seen him down the backroad
He's gonna make a mess

It's a horsepower party with all of the crew
Some flashin' their cars
Some flashin' their boobs

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