Hot Rod High

Nothing but winners all you losers scram Got no time for tests or a schoolbook exam All the kids know we're the coolest around Cos we got the best rods in any town Early in the morning we go screamin by Loaded up with chicks in front of Hot Rod High We're gonna tear it up in the parking lot Cos a quick half-hour is all we got When the lunch bell rings we're gona split Call all we care about is the shifting bit Nothing but winners all you losers scram at Hot Rod High We've got the best customs you'll ever see From a little Deuce coupe to a bucket T Now little street roadsters always catch the eye And the work is such a drag down at Hot Rod High We're gonna tear it up in the parking lot Cos a quick half-hour is all we got When the lunch bell rings we're gona split Call all we care about is the shifting bit Nothing but winners all you losers scram at Hot Rod High During last prep now the minutes seem long When the final bell rings the drags are on Engines screaming you can see the dirt fly Kids learn and the tires burn down at Hot Rod High