Derby Raceway

I was born as a hick down the derby at the racecar track I was born as a TV dinner, the lazy man's crack I was born in the 40s, when they moon-suited up a man To float around in space and be happy he never had to land We were drinking whiskey on a Sunday afternoon Rosied up your cheeks, then you took me to your room Told me all the things that I outta know that you'd been through Told me if you had the chance, if you found a heart like mine It's mine you'd choose I was born in the disco era some ways back I was born in the middle of the storm, when Mikey T was snorting rack I was born in the desert, when John Wayne was killed Oh, man, the next gunslinger up, he had some big old boots to fill We were drinking whiskey on a Sunday afternoon Rosied up your cheeks, then you took me to your room Told me all the things that I outta know that you'd been through Told me if you had the chance, if you found a heart like mine It's mine you'd choose We were drinking whiskey on a Sunday afternoon Rosied up your cheeks, then you took me to your room Told me all the things that I outta know that you'd been through Told me if you had the chance, if you found a heart like mine It's mine you'd choose