I was drivin' cross the desert on steamy day When a red Corvette said, "Get outta my way" I said, "Don't start with me, I ain't the racin' kind" But he kept on pushin' with a one track mind He said this 'ol road ain't big enough for the both of us Then he revved up his engine so I had to save face Then I heard my mama's voice... Slow and steady wins the race Slow and steady puts 'em in their place Slow and steady lets you set the pace Slow and steady, no, there's no disgrace Slow and steady... wins the race Well the first thing I know, I'm at the startin' line My wheels started shakin' to his engine whine Then he blew out a blast full of smoke and fire His dual pipe heat nearly melted my tires You might say he really got the jump on me But then I saw somethin' that made me give up the chase And I really heard mama's voice... Slow and steady wins the race Suppose you probably know what made my speed decrease A flashing cherry top called the state police Well I stopped in my tracks 'bout a mile behind Then I let my auto idle waitin' for a sign I saw the smoky walking with his little black book And I knew that the Corvette's goose was cooked So I rolled right by him like I'd won first place As I heard my mama's voice once more... Slow and steady wins the race
Written by: Mark Johnson; Fred Mollin
Submitted by: blwhitakerhotmailcom on August 30, 2020
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