G
I got a 69 Chevy with a 396
C
Fuellie heads and a Hurst on the floor
Am
She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot
C
Outside the seven 'nd eleven store
G
Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch
C
And he rides with me from town to town
Am
We only run for the money got no strings attached
C
We set'em up and then we shut'em down
G
Tonight tonight the strips just right
C
I wanna blow'em off in my first heat
Am
Summer's here and the time is right
C
For racing in the street
G
We take all the action we can meet
C
And we cover all the north east states
Am
When the strip shuts down we run'em in the street
C
From the fire roads to the interstate
G
Now some guys they just give up living
C
And start dying little by little piece by piece
Am
Some guys come home from work and wash up
C
And go racing in the street
G
Tonight tonight the strips just right
C
I wanna blow 'em all outta their seats
Am
We calling out around the world
C
We're going racing in the street
G
I met her on the strip three years ago
C C
In a Camero with this dude from L.A.
Am G/B
I blew that Camero off my back
C
And drove that little girl away
G
But now there's wrinkles round my baby's eyes
C
And she cries herself to sleep at night
Am
When I come home the house is dark
C
She sighs 'baby did you make it alright?'
G
She sits on the porch of her daddy's house
C
But all her pretty dreams are torn
Am
She stares off alone into the night
C
With the eyes of one who hates for just being born
G
For all the shut-down strangers and hot-rod angels
C
Rumbling through this promised land
Am
Tonight my baby and me we're gonna ride to the sea
C
And wash these sins off our hands
G
Tonight tonight the highway's bright
C
Out of our way mister you best keep
Am
'Cos summer's here and the time is right
C
For racing in the street
G
Tonight tonight the strip's just right
C
I'm gonna blow'em all outta their seats
Am
'Cos summer's here and the time is right
C G
For racing in the street
C G C G C
In the street, in the street, in the street...