Текст (слова) песни: croce jim - speedball tucker | guitar chord и Mp3
From: MarkHenjum@aol.com Date: Wed, 16 Aug 1995 18:01:05 -0400
SPEEDBALL TUCKER Words and music by Jim Croce
I drive a broke-down rig on "may-pop" tires Forty foot of overload A lot of people say that I`m crazy Because I don`t know how to take it slow I got a broomstick on the throttle I got her opened up and head right down Nonstop back to Dallas Poppin` them West Coast turnarounds
CHORUS: And they call me Speedball, Speedball Tucker Terror of the highways, and all them other truckers Will tell you that the boy is mad To be drivin` in a rig like that
You know the rain may blow, the snow may snow The turnpikes, they may freeze But they don`t bother old Speedball He goin` any damn way he please He got a broomstick on the throttle To keep his throttle foot a-dancin` `round With a cup full of cold black coffee And a pocketful of West Coast turnarounds
(CHORUS)
One day I looked into my rear-view mirror And comin` up from behind There was a Georgia state policeman And a hundred dollar fine Well he looked me in the eye as he was writin` me up He said, "Driver, you`ve been flyin` And ninety-five was the route you were on It was not the speed limit sign."
(CHORUS 2X)
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