Number 34 Lyrics - Adam Brand

Little brother in the backyard revin' up the engine 

Tuning up for Saturday night 

He'll be a dirt track mogul 

Racing round the oval 

Passing everything in sight 

But come Sunday morning we'll all pile in 

And head down the road to church 

Mamma in the back hangin on for dear life 

Cursing brother on every curve 

Number 34 painted on the doors 

Flames on the fenders, STP stickers 

A Hurst shifter four on the floor 

The preacher shuts his eyes, starts preying hard 

When brother cuts a donut in the church house yard 

The congregation roars for number 34 

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When brother was a baby 

We knew he'd be a racer 

He loved the smell of gasoline 

He could say Max Dumsney 

Before Dad and Mummy 

He could even say Valvoline 

He took the family car to the demolition derby 

When he was just fifteen 

He said don't worry mamma I'll fix it up good 

Now we've got a mean machine 

With number 34 painted on the doors 

Flames on the fenders, STP stickers 

A Hurst shifter four on the floor 

Even mamma now and then gets behind the wheel 

And pops second gear and makes the rubber peel 

A hot mamma for sure at number 34 

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The preacher shuts his eyes, Starts preying hard 

When brother cuts a doughy in the church house yard 

The congregation roars for number 34 

A hot mamma for sure is number 34