In the summer that I was baptized
my father held me
Lights out tonight
trouble in the heartland
Got a head-on collision
smashin'
In Candy's room there are pictures of her heroes on
They're still racing out at the Trestles
But that blood never
Early in the morning factory whistle blows,
Man rises from bed
I've been working real hard trying to get my hands
I got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396
Fuelie heads and
I'm riding down Kingsley,
figuring I'll get a drink
Turn the radio
When the night's quiet and you don't care anymore,
And your
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert
I pick up
In Candys room, there are pictures of her heroes on