Baby you got too many drivers, Lord when you ain't got but just one wheel Baby you got too many drivers, oh Lord when you ain't got but just one wheel Yeah you know thinks look mighty funny when two mens, oh Lord, driving your little automobile Yeah you know I'd rather be rolling down, I'd be rolling down off a sandy hill Yeah you know I'd rather be rolling down, I'd rather be rolling down a sandy hill Yeah I know you got so many drivers, and you ain't got but one little wheel Baby you oughta go ahead on, I said and sell your little automobile Yes you oughta go ahead on, woman and sell your little automobile Yes you know out of all them drivers you've gotten, you're lucky if you don't get someone killed