4x 2x 2x Driving into Darlington County, Me and Wayne on the Fourth of July Driving into 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 into Darlington City, Got a union connection with an uncle of Wayne's We drove eight hundred miles without seeing a cop, We got rock and roll music blasting off the t-top / Sha la la la la la la la la, Sha la la la la la la 2x Hey little girl, standing on the corner, Today's your lucky day for sure, all right Me and my buddy, we're from New York City, We got two hundred dollars, we want to rock all night Girl, you're looking at two big spenders, Why, the world don't know what me and Wayne might do Our pa's each own one of the World Trade Centers, For a kiss and a smile I'll give mine all to you, Come on baby, take a seat on the fender, it's a long night Tell me, what else were you going do? Just me and you, / we could Sha la la la la la la la la, Sha la la la la la la 2x Little girl, sitting in the window, Ain't seen my buddy in seven days County man tells me the same thing, He don't work, and he don't get paid Little girl, you're so young and pretty, Walk with me and you can have your way Then we'll leave this Darlington City, For her ride down that Dixie Highway Driving out of Darlington County, I seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. Driving out of Darlington County, Seen Wayne handcuffed to the bumper of a state trooper's Ford. Sha la la la la la la la la, Sha la la la la la la 4x Set8