2 acessos
Cm Bb Cm [Verse 1] Cm Stroker Ace was born to race Cm He had a mean streak ten feet wide Bb A son of a gun with a taste for fun and Bb More than his share of pride Ab Take a dirt road curve with the devil's Ab Nerve and make a car dance across the mud Gsus4 Hauling shine was his regular line 'til the G Track got in his blood [Verse 2] Cm Was a real hot shot and he bragged a lot but Cm Man that fool could drive Bm 'Cause he loved the feel of the steering wheel Bm And the girls with the bed-room eyes Ab And in a racing tide or a bar room fight old Stroker stole the show Gsus4 A back stretch blazer, a real hell raiser and a race track Romeo [Chorus] Ab Mama lock your daughters up Eb That wild bunch is back in town Ab And them little girls get frisky Eb When they hear that racecar sound Ab They're bringin out the yellow flag Ab Somebody's brakes have failed Eb There's an oilslick on the inside Eb And a wreck along the rail Bb N.C. You better stand on it, Stroker Cm Cause a bandit's on your tail [Interlude] Cm Bb Cm Bb C5 N.C. [Verse 3] Cm It's a downright joy for a country boy Cm When he hears them engines moan Bb But you gotta hang tough and it gets real rough Bb When you're out there on your own Ab Cause they'll push you around, they'll knock you down They'll shove ya up against the wall Gsus4 And you always know when an engine blows G And a man can't win 'em all [Verse 4] Cm You could push that car Cm Just a little too far any Sunday afternoon Bb And if you'd break your neck, Some damn fool wrecked, they'd forget about you soon Ab But old Stroker Ace was born to race Ab And it's worth all the trying Gsus4 Just to drink champagne in the Victory Lane And to hear that concrete whine [Chorus] Ab Stroker get your dander up Eb This ain't no time to laugh Ab You got to make the lap up Eb If you want to take that checkered flag Ab Number ten is closin' in to even up the score Eb It's time to wave bye-bye and put the pedal on the floor Bb N.C. You better stand on it Stroker N.C. Csus2 Cause you're blowin' off their doors [Outro] Csus2 N.C. Blow their doors off, Stroker Csus2 N.C. Stand on it, Son Csus2 N.C. Ah, you good lookin' devil, you C N.C. C. N.C.