DESCRIPTION:
"Don't Back it Down"
by King of the Cats
Words and Music by Alan R. Hurst
Roger Krzeminski on Guitar
Lyrics:
"Chuggin' early out of San Antone,
Smokey spanked my 18-wheeler
I've been feeding the bears down in Alamo,
It's them pesky evil-kneivels
At a shady pickle park I stopped to rock n'roll,
I thanked my neighbor for raking the leaves
Be sure to pay ya back soon as I hit the road,
I head the pack and I'll be shakin' the trees

Don't Back it Down, Don't Back it Down
Power up and give her some lead.
I'm flying a hot load out to Shaky Town,
There'll be time to sleep when I'm dead

I crossed a city kitty up in Hacketstown,
Bam! She hit me like a tornado
I try not to panic, Ma'am, I just float where the wind blows
If I'm the mighty mountain, baby, then she's the deepest sea
The girl is my little flower, and I'm her sweet honey bee

Don't Back it Down, Don't Back It Down!
Stand on the gas and holler that horn
My rig is Shaky bound, I've got to hammer down.
There'll be time to sleep when I'm gone..."