Let's Go Driving

Now, I'm no stranger to fame,
But everyone here knows my name.
I'm just a truck-full of stories,
I even fought dozers in Spain.

I was a spy for the good guys,
A hero in England and France.
I've seen my sure danger.
More than a little romance.

No matter where I go traveling
Tokyo to Timbuktu,
I'd rather be here in my junkyard,
So I can go driving with you.

Oh, let's go driving, junkyard driving now.
Let's go driving. Tractors, show 'em how!

Heh-yooo! Git 'r done, boys!

You know, I was a singer in a band.
I toured all over the land.
Everybody was honking and shouting,
We was staying full of my fans!

One time, I was in a speedway,
Racing everybody real fast!
I was catching up with Lightning,
The crowd's cheer as I pass!

And when I crossed that finish line,
The one thing I wanted to do,
Was get back to my junkyard,
So I could go driving with you.

Oh, let's go driving, junkyard driving now.
Let's go driving. Tractors, show 'em how!

Take a bow, tractors!



Credits
Writer(s): Bruno Coon
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