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Trace Adkins Lyrics
Hell, I Can Do That Lyrics
I was flippin� through the channels
A lazy Sunday afternoon
Caught the race in Talladega
Comin� round lap twenty-two
When the fella in the blue car
Gave the red car a little tap
Then a rainbow of colors
Went flippin� down the track
In what hat announcer called a spectacular crash
(And I thought)
Well hell, I can do that
What�s the big deal?
Hit a wall in a ball of fire requires no skill
A hundred thousand fans
Screamin� in the stands
He gets a bag full of cash
To drive in circles and crash
Hell, I can do that
While they were under caution
I switched it back to the football game
My team was losin�
Coach was hangin� his head in shame
Then they gave thirty-two the football
And he hit the hole fast
Between him and the goal line
Wasn�t nothin� but grass
Then he tripped on his own two feet
Fell flat on his back
(And I said)
Well, hell, I can do that
Man, what�s the big deal
If all they want is stumbling�, fumblin� skills
A hundred thousand fans
Screamin� in the stands
He gets a bag full of cash
To sit out the second half
Hell, I can do that
Well I must have dozed off
I woke up with my baby next to me
Remote in her hand, tears in her eyes from a movie
A romantic comedy, starring Matthew McConaughey
Oh hell baby, I can do that
I don�t see the big deal
Kiss a girl, save the world and the monster ain�t even real
He just takes off his shirt
Stuntman does the work
He gets a boat load of cash, for a quick shot of his ass
Hell, I can do that
Might need to wax my back
But hell, I can do that
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