Lirik Lagu Daddy's Cup - Drive-by Truckers
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Before I could walk, I had a wrench in my handI was my Mama's little angel and my Daddy's second chanceHe went end over end the first year he went proLost part of his eyesight and he couldn't race no more
But he never lost his touch when he got underneath the hoodHe knew how to make them run and he knew one day he wouldSee his name in victory lane and engraved on that cupJust like all them other crazy fools with racing in their blood
He would put me on his lap when he'd drive and I'd take the wheelHe'd say "What do you think about that son? How does she feel?You just wait till them little legs get long enough to reach the gasOnce you put her on the floor one time there ain't no turning back"
Every Saturday, he'd take me out to the garageHe'd take an empty bucket and fill it full of engine partsHe's sit me down and pour em out in front of me on the floorI'd have to tell him what each one was and what each one was for
We'd jump into the car and go down to the race that nightHe'd tell me what each driver was doing wrong and what each one did rightHe could always pick the winner before they ever took a curve#3 might have the car but 43 has got the nerve
Before I turned 18 Daddy said "Now pretty soonYou'll be old enough to drive but I'll leave it up to youI taught you all about it, taught you everything I knowYou gotta have a car to do it and you gotta work and buy your own"
The first one I bought was a Mustang #2Nobody kept'em any longer than they kept a pair of shoesThey started showing up at every used car lot in townA V-8 on a go-cart, easy terms, no money down
Me and Daddy and my uncle took her home and tore her downChecked her out real good, cleaned her up and bored her outTook out all the seats, pulled the carpet off the floorKnocked out all the glass and welded up the doors
The first time that I raced my qualifying was a shameI started out way in the back and came back about the sameI pulled her in the pit, couldn't look my Daddy in the eyeHe said "If you quit now son, it's gonna haunt you all your life"
It ain't about the money or even being #1You gotta know when it's all over you did the best you could've doneKnowing that it's in you and you never let it outIs worse than blowing any engine or any wreck you'll ever have
Since then I've wrecked a bunch of cars and I've broke a bunch of bonesIt's anybody's race out there and I've learned to race my ownI'd shove em in the wall and I'd hit em from behindI'd let them know that I was there, I'd let them know that track was mine
It's been several years now since my Daddy passed awayBut his picture's on my dash every time I go to raceI lost more than I won but I ain't gonna give upTill they put me in the ground or Daddy's name's on that cup
But he never lost his touch when he got underneath the hoodHe knew how to make them run and he knew one day he wouldSee his name in victory lane and engraved on that cupJust like all them other crazy fools with racing in their blood
He would put me on his lap when he'd drive and I'd take the wheelHe'd say "What do you think about that son? How does she feel?You just wait till them little legs get long enough to reach the gasOnce you put her on the floor one time there ain't no turning back"
Every Saturday, he'd take me out to the garageHe'd take an empty bucket and fill it full of engine partsHe's sit me down and pour em out in front of me on the floorI'd have to tell him what each one was and what each one was for
We'd jump into the car and go down to the race that nightHe'd tell me what each driver was doing wrong and what each one did rightHe could always pick the winner before they ever took a curve#3 might have the car but 43 has got the nerve
Before I turned 18 Daddy said "Now pretty soonYou'll be old enough to drive but I'll leave it up to youI taught you all about it, taught you everything I knowYou gotta have a car to do it and you gotta work and buy your own"
The first one I bought was a Mustang #2Nobody kept'em any longer than they kept a pair of shoesThey started showing up at every used car lot in townA V-8 on a go-cart, easy terms, no money down
Me and Daddy and my uncle took her home and tore her downChecked her out real good, cleaned her up and bored her outTook out all the seats, pulled the carpet off the floorKnocked out all the glass and welded up the doors
The first time that I raced my qualifying was a shameI started out way in the back and came back about the sameI pulled her in the pit, couldn't look my Daddy in the eyeHe said "If you quit now son, it's gonna haunt you all your life"
It ain't about the money or even being #1You gotta know when it's all over you did the best you could've doneKnowing that it's in you and you never let it outIs worse than blowing any engine or any wreck you'll ever have
Since then I've wrecked a bunch of cars and I've broke a bunch of bonesIt's anybody's race out there and I've learned to race my ownI'd shove em in the wall and I'd hit em from behindI'd let them know that I was there, I'd let them know that track was mine
It's been several years now since my Daddy passed awayBut his picture's on my dash every time I go to raceI lost more than I won but I ain't gonna give upTill they put me in the ground or Daddy's name's on that cup
