Capo 4 When the wheels are rolling, he's alive Going 94 in a '55 With a burning engine he would go Down the Gladewater Highway Race Car Joe Past the Green Frog sign where they sold beer He takes his orders from an engineer He tells the tool pushers which way to go It's one day's work for Race Car Joe He's got the Camel points from one last drag Before he takes the grandkids out to Six Flags The sun has weathered where the wrinkles show But the years ain't broken Race Car Joe Solo Restless dreams, oil fires, broken drill bits On a blow out tire, there's nude strip joints It's a holy row He's seem 'em all Race Car Joe Six foot give, East Texas style, brand new teeth Now on a crooked smile In a one-ton pickup, with a cancer glow When he looks at you Race Car Joe