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Day I Tried to Teach Charlene Machenzie How to Drive

Ray Stevens
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Well now Charlene MacKenzie was a certified beauty, And I thought it was my patriotic duty To teach her things like neckin' yeah And drivin' an automobile. Now Charlene MacKenzie while prettier than most, Turned out to be as deaf as a post A condition I was not aware of until She got behind my steerin' wheel. I had a '57 Chevy it was born to run It was a red hot fuel injected son of a gun And when her shoe went down on that accelerator She just froze when it let out a roar. I said, don't rev it so much, Take your foot off the gas She thought I said Pop the clutch make it go fast And she did And friends we laid rubber for a block or more. And there were chickens on the bumper Yeah feathers in the grill Rose bushes in the wheel wells And a pig on my windshield Yeah and the bees were a buzzin' where she mowed down their bee hive On the day i tried to teach Charlene MacKenzie how to drive (How to drive) I said hold on a second I wanna talk to you She thought I said go for second and see what she'll do And we laid more rubber She jumped it to a hundred and four Now Clarksdale Georgia, is just a little old town And shoot I thought I knew my way around But she took me places that day I never seen before Through barns and gullies over hills We uncovered lovers and moonshine stills Broke into a clearing of the annual picnic Of the Georgia Highway Patrol Yeah we broke up that picnic And everything in it Those officers were on us in a New York minute And I knew somehow I just had to regain control Because now there were lovers on the bumper Picnic baskets in the grill Wrapped around the fenders Was what was left of a moonshine still There was a wounded patrolmen on my windshield yellin' You'll get three to five On the day I tried to teach Charlene MacKenzie how to drive (How to drive) Well I finally got her just to push in the clutch And we coasted to a stop But she still had her foot on the gas When up walked that wounded highway cop He blew some feathers out of his mouth And before i could stop him I heard him ask Ptooey why don't you quit revin it up so much And take your foot off the gas Oh no here we go again And there were chickens on the bumper Feathers in the grill Rosebushes in the wheel wells And a pig on my windshield And the bees were a buzzin' Where she mowed down their bee hive On the day I tried to teach Charlene Mckenzie how to drive (How to drive) On the day I tried to teach Charlene Ah Charlene Charlene look out How to drive Charlene came to see me in the hospital a few days later And apologized for all the damage she'd done And assured me that everything was gonna be alright now Because her parents had just bought her a brand new hearing aid And it was the finest hearing aid that money could buy And I said well really Charlene what kind is it She just looked at her watch And said oh it's about 9:30