text: Driving in to Darlington County
  Me and Wayne on the Fourth of July
  Driving in to Darlington County
  Looking for some work on the county line
  We drove down from New York City
  Where the girls are pretty but they just want to know your name
  Driving in to Darlington City
  Got a union connection with an uncle of Waynes
  We drove eight hundred miles without seeing a cop
  We got rock and roll music blasting off the T-top singing
  Sha la la la la la la la la, Sha la la la la la la
  Hey little girl standing on the corner
  Todays your lucky day for sure all right
  Me and my buddy were from New York City
  We got two hundred dollars we want to rock all night
  Girl youre looking at two big spenders
  Why the world dont know what me and Wayne might do
  Our pas each own one of the World Trade Centers
  For a kiss and a smile Ill give mine all to you
  Come on baby take a seat on my fender
  Its a long night and tell me what else were you gonna do
  Just me and you we could
  Sha la la...
  Little girl sitting in the window
  Aint seen my buddy in seven days
  County man tells me the same thing
  He dont work and he dont get paid
  Little girl youre so young and pretty
  Walk with me and you can have your way
  And well leave this Darlington City
  For a ride down that Dixie Highway
  Driving out of Darlington County
  My eyes seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
  Driving out of Darlington County
  Seen Wayne handcuffed to the bumper of a state troopers Ford
  Sha la la..