Your daddy says that I'm no good He don't know what's under my hood 427 straight pipe exhaust Lapping up hi-test, screw the cost Earth angel speed demon, out of our way Bored out rocket blow em all away Calloway cam I'm supercharged Daddy can't catch us in his beat-up Dodge Looking like the cover of a hot rod mag Baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag All souped up and ready to drag My baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Ten red lights, only stopped at five Bury the needle I'm in over-drive Dropped it on down to manual mode White line fever, king of the road Hot rod momma gotta take the wheel Eyes are getting bleary, it's part of the deal Check the rear view, put the pedal down I'm blasting out of this one-horse town Looking like the cover of a hot rod mag My baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag No need to sweat it she's in the bag My baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Your brother got a Mustang thinks he's tough Hit 4th gear leave him in the dust 8 barrels pumping in harmony Peel out, burn rubber, street symphony Posi-traction on all the curves No slip, no slide, no need to swerve Full tank, top down, by my side Rockabilly dream is coming alive Looking like the cover of a hot rod mag Baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag All souped up and ready to drag My baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag Looking like the cover of a hot rod mag My baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag No need to sweat it she's in the bag My baby's wrapped up in a checkered flag Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble Can't be humble, gotta have the rumble