The W's - Frank Lyrics
Frank was a contractorWho got up every morningSkinn'n cats and fix'n carsHis day was far from boringSouped up Ford, V-8 289Runnin down those punksWas always on his mindFrank was a contractorIs he after you?Frank was a contractorIs he after you?Ford was wired for nitroCanister sat in the backTen inch slicks, ratchet shiftsmoke, rubber laid in his tracksFrank didn't like usJust wanted to have some funSo we played our musicAnd he put us on the runFrank was a contractorIs he after you?Frank was a contractorIs he after you?Frank started the beastSmoke spewed from the trunkOil sprayed from the hoodThat can of the nitro junkThe car swelled then explodedFlying across the streetFrank slowly stepped outStaggering to his feetFrank was a contractorIs he after you?Frank was a contractorIs he after you?So our story endsWith the psycho contractor guyThe moral of the story is"If Frank's around, turn the music downOr you better learn how to run fast"Frank was a contractorIs he after you?
