D
Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track
                                                                A
He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 350 stacked up on his back
           D
Well as he passed the stands he was feelin' all tuckered out
                 G7
When through the roar of his engine he heard somebody shout
  D            A7           D
"Stand on it, come on boy, stand on it"


[Verse 2]
          D
Mary Beth started to drift, she hit the shift but she just couldn't get a hand on it
                                                                A
Racin' some Red Hill boys, she had the deed to the ranch and a grand on it
           D
With eight grand blowin' hot on the red line
                 G7
She blew past a hitchhiker out on Route 39
              D            A7             D
He hollered "Stand on it, go 'head baby, stand on it"


[Chorus]
           D
Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out

Just stand on it

Well, if your mind's confused, you don't know what you're gonna do
             A
Well buddy, stand on it
           D
Well if you've lost control of the situation at hand
                 G7
Go grab a girl, go see a rock and roll band
         D  A7
And stand on it
              D
Come on man, stand on it


(Guitar solo) | D | D | D | D | D | D | A | A | D | D | G7 | G7 | D | A7 | D | D


[Verse 3]
          D
Well now Columbus he discovered America even though he hadn't planned on it
                                                     A
He got lost and woke up one morning when he's about to land on it
           D
He wouldn't of got out of Italy, man that's for sure
                 G7
Without Queen Isabella standing on the shore
           D            A7            D
Shouting "Stand on it, go ahead man, stand on it"


[Chorus]
           D
Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out

Just stand on it

Well, if your mind's confused, you don't know what you're gonna do
             A
Well buddy, stand on it
           D
Well if you've lost control of the situation at hand
                 G7
Go grab a girl, go see a rock and roll band
     D
And stand on it
 A7           D
Come on man, stand on it


[Verse 4]
          D
Bobby was leadin' the pack, he settled back and he got ready for the long haul
                                                                            A
Well fifty yards from the finish line somebody roared up and they blew him into the wall
           D
Well he rolled over twice, lucky to survive
                 G7
Layin' in the back of the ambulance more dead than alive
         D                  A7
Somebody shouted "Man, you call that drivin'?
                D
Why didn't you stand on it?"