Well, I'm a rollin' daddy with a mean machine
It's got a V8 motor and it sure is clean
I'm a hot rod man, yeah, I'm a hot rod man
Look out little mama, gonna git you if I can
I got a cowboy caddy with a custom seat
It's leatherett, all rolled and pleat
Come on little mama, sit by my side
You and your daddy are gonna go for a ride
I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
Oh, I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
Look out little mama, gonna git you if I can
(Awe Bobby, wind it up!)

We're gonna head for the drive-in on the edge of town
We're gonna look real cool as we tool around
All the fellows are gonna scream and shout
When I leave I'm gonna peal on out
I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
Look out little mama, gonna git you if I can
(Oh! Billy Hancock! Go-go!)

Gonna head over by the lake and park
Snuggle up real close in the dark
There is something baby, you gotta know
The hot rod man don't ever move slow
I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
Look out little mama, gonna git you if I can
(Hey, let's drag now!)

Well, I'm a rollin' daddy with a mean machine
It's got a V8 motor and it sure is clean
I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
Oh, I'm a hot rod man (he's a hot rod man)
Look out little mama, gonna git you if I can

Courtesy of Tex Rubinowitz,
http://www.noclubmusic.com