Nothin' but winners now you losers scram Got no time for test or a schoolbook exam All the kids know we're the coolest around 'Cause we got the best rods in any town Now early in the morning we'll be screaming by Loaded up with chicks in front of hot rod high We're gonna tack it up in the parking lot 'Cause the quick tap power is all we got When the lunch bell rings now we're gonna split 'Cause all we care about is the shiftin' bit Nothing but winners now you losers scram Down at hot rod high Well we got the wildest customs you'll ever see From a little deuce coupe to a bucket "t" Little street roadsters always gettin' the eye And work is such a drag down at hot rod high Well another last period not a minute too long When the final bell rings the drags are on Engines screaming you can see the dirt fly Kids learn and tires burn down at hot rod high