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High class Slim came floatin' in <br />down from the county line.<br />Just gettin' right on Saturday night, <br />ridin' with some friends of mine.<br />They invited me just to come and see<br />just what was on their minds<br />and then I took my first long look<br />at the Master of Sparks on high.<br /><br />In the back of Jimmy's Mack<br />stood a round steel cage<br />welded into shape by Slim,<br />made out of sucker gauge.<br />How fine, they cried, now with you inside,<br />strapped in there safe and sound.<br />I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly<br />if that thing ever hit the ground.<br /><br />Slim was so pleased when I had eased<br />into his trap of death.<br />He had slammed the door but I said no more<br />and I thought I'd breathed my last breath.<br />We was out in the sticks down Highway Six<br />and the crowd was just about right.<br />The speed was too, so out I flew<br />like a stick of rollin' dynamite.<br /><br />When I hit the ground you could hear the sound<br />and see the sparks a country mile.<br />End over end I began to spin<br />but the ball started runnin' wild.<br />But it was too late as I met my fate<br />and the ball started gettin' hot.<br />But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim<br />of the Master of Sparks was gone.
Letra nueva de la canción
High class Slim came floatin' in <br />down from the county line.<br />Just gettin' right on Saturday night, <br />ridin' with some friends of mine.<br />They invited me just to come and see<br />just what was on their minds<br />and then I took my first long look<br />at the Master of Sparks on high.<br /><br />In the back of Jimmy's Mack<br />stood a round steel cage<br />welded into shape by Slim,<br />made out of sucker gauge.<br />How fine, they cried, now with you inside,<br />strapped in there safe and sound.<br />I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly<br />if that thing ever hit the ground.<br /><br />Slim was so pleased when I had eased<br />into his trap of death.<br />He had slammed the door but I said no more<br />and I thought I'd breathed my last breath.<br />We was out in the sticks down Highway Six<br />and the crowd was just about right.<br />The speed was too, so out I flew<br />like a stick of rollin' dynamite.<br /><br />When I hit the ground you could hear the sound<br />and see the sparks a country mile.<br />End over end I began to spin<br />but the ball started runnin' wild.<br />But it was too late as I met my fate<br />and the ball started gettin' hot.<br />But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim<br />of the Master of Sparks was gone.
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