Still Rolling Thunder

There's a blue car

sitting in the pits Number

76, and she's built for this

Stitch on the hood,

got a little bit of style But don't let that fool you,

she's got a wild side

Grease Monkey strapped in,

helmet pulled tight Another Saturday,

another Friday night Got a toolbox full of broken dreams And a

whole lot of parts from busted machines

We're still rolling,

still raising hell You can't keep us down,

and you know that well

Bent-up fenders, busted parts A little bit of crazy and a whole

lot of heart We might not win,

but we'll show up again Dust in our teeth and grease on

our skin Number

76, hear that engine roar We'll be back next week

wanting more! (yeah!)

There's G-Man

in the

69 Purple and yellow,

looking mighty fine Two cars,

two numbers, one crazy crew Never know what these cars are gonna

do Hit the wall,

hit the tires

Fix it up and light the fires

If something breaks, well,

that's okay

We'll probably break something else next race day!

That radiator's seen things you wouldn't believe Four walls and tractor tires

and it still won't leave

The car's looking crooked,

but don't count her out There's plenty of fight left in this

old racecar!

We're still rolling, still raising hell

Got stories from the track that we'll never tell We might get

beat, we might get bruised

But there's no damn way we're gonna lose That love for the

track, that need for the sound We'll keep coming back till they

shut us down!

Number

76... Still rolling (oh

yeah)