Lyrics:

In Summer '63 I Was Staying Alive
hanging At The Races, Hping To Drive
when They Were Done With The Weekend And Loading The Cars
i Couldn't Get A Pass So I Went To The Bar

i'm Up In The Corner Nursing A Beer
who Should Come Laughing And Joking In Here
but Bobby Brown, The Winner Of The Sports Car Race
with Some Friends And A Girl, Man, She Lit Up The Place

bobby Was A Wild Boy - One Summer
he Knocked Down A Motel Wall With A Hammer
he'd Do Anything - One Night For A Bet
he Raced Through The Cornfields In A Corvette

i Though It's Got To Be A Thrill To Be Like That
with Thte Beautiful Girl And Be King Of The Track
but The Truth Is When All Was Said And Done
it Was His Cobra I Wanted - The Car Was The One
it Was His Cobra I Wanted - The Car Was The One
the Car Was The One - The Car Was The One