Stand On It

Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round

The far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track

He had mud caked on his goggles

And a screamin' 350 stacked up on his back

Well as he passed the stands

He was feelin' all tuckered out

When through the roar of his engine

He heard somebody shout

Stand on it come on boy stand on it

Mary Beth started to drift she hit

The shift but she just couldn't get a hand on it

Racin' some Red Hill boys she had

The deed to the ranch and a grand on it

With eight grand blowin' hot on the red line

She blew past a hitchhiker out on Route 39

He hollered Stand on it go 'head baby stand on it

Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out

Just stand on it

Well if your mind's confused you

Don't know what you're gonna do

Well buddy stand on it

Well if you've lost control of the situation at hand

Go grab a girl go see a rock and roll band

And stand on it

Come on man stand on it

Well now Columbus he discovered America

Even though he hadn't planned on it

He got lost and woke up one morning

When he's about to land on it

He wouldn't of got out of Italy man that's for sure

Without Queen Isabella standing on the shore

Shouting Stand on it go ahead man stand on it

Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out

Just stand on it

Well if your mind's confused you don't know

What you're gonna do

Well buddy stand on it

Well if you've lost control of the situation at hand

Go grab a girl go see a rock and roll band

And stand on it

Come on man stand on it

I said stand on it

Come on man stand on it

Come on man stand on it

Come on man stand on it