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We is screamin&#39; through the valley
where the nishnabotna flows
through the mud and crud and cornfields
where the mari-ju-wana grows
&#39;cross the railroad tracks of persia
down the hills and up the dale
had a cj-5 with a four-wheel drive
and smokey on my tail.
Well, he picked me up at exit 12
on the i-six-eighty ramp
i was doin&#39; 67 per
when i rumbled through his trap
he commenced to whirl his flashin&#39; lights
and he made his siren wail
i slipped on down to four-wheel drive
with smokey on my tail
Now i got racin&#39; stripes and dual pipes
and smokey&#39;s got a ford
got a mill with a four pot carb, you know
but smokey&#39;s stroked and bored
well, the chase was on, but i had the edge
with a rig that&#39;ll never fail
got a cj-5 with a four-wheel drive
and smokey on my tail
Yeah, he was.
Well, i dropped on down to granny low
and i made a hard right turn
my big ol&#39; fat commando tires
went slashin&#39; through the corn
well, the tassels blew
and the kernels flew
and it looked like yella hail
just cookin&#39; alive in a four-wheel drive
with smokey on my tail
Well, we went screamin&#39; through the valley
where the nishnabotna flows
through the mud and crud and cornfields
where the mari-ju-wana grows
&#39;cross the railroad tracks of persia
up the hills and down the dales
my cj-5 with four-wheel drive
and smokey on my tail.
[imagine a series of comic-style thought balloons.]
Look out, now. here he come.
Oh, we gonna get it on now.
(don&#39;t hit that fella with the banjo.)
We gonna swim this here creek now, smokey. [pronounced &quot;crick&quot;, of course.]
Yard wide and a foot deep.

&quot;nishnabota river&quot;, they call it.
Might haveta winch out.
Gonna do a wheelie on that there gopher mound now, smokey.
Can you dig it, smokey?
Got four on the floor and four in the air on that one, didn&#39;t we?
Goodness gracious. &#39;bout ta bust my shocks.
[back to our regularly-scheduled rhyming. add the sound of wailing sirens.]
Well, that jeep of mine made smokey whine
his rig was made of lead
he was mired in fourteen feet of mud
so he radioed ahead
i pulled up onto the blacktop
went crashin&#39; on through the rail
sakes alive i had twenty-five more
smokeys on my tail
Now i had racin&#39; stripes and dual pipes
and smokey had a ford
had a mill with a four pot carb, you know
but smokey&#39;s stroked and bored
well, the race was on, but i had the edge
with a rig that&#39;ll never fail
got a cj-5 with a four-wheel drive
settin&#39; out back a&#39; the jail

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