That’s Racin’

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The Association - Country

That’s Racin’

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Duration: 1:58

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] I was born with a silver wheel in my mouth And when I got old enough I drove it south Down to the dirt tracks to get a start I didn't know a lot about racin' [Bridge, spoken] But I talked the part And they said "Put your wheels where your mouth is, boy" [Verse 2] So, I moved right on up to a fifty-dollar car With a few thousand more, I knew I'd be a star With a hocked up, propped up, clunky wreck I knew it wasn't much, but it was racin' [Bridge, spoken] And I said "Daytona, you're next" [Verse 3] Well, I ate dust and bad food, drank from a jar When things got bad I even slept in that car With a drip pan, dirty nails and grease in my hair I knew it wasn't much, but it was racin' [Bridge, spoken] But I didn't know where And I still don't [Verse 4] I've been a pit man, a flag man, a gas man, a tow man Many a man just to run a car I haven't had a run of luck to get me far I know it ain't much, but it's racin' [Bridge, spoken] And someday I'm gonna be a star [Verse 5] I could sing a long song about me and that sport But I got me a ride so I'll cut it short Just don't call me crazy 'til you've tried it out Dirts of Daytona, it's racin' [Outro, spoken] That's what it's all about Alright, boys, let's roll on out Ah, that's a pretty machine I think I'd even steal for that car

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Credits

Writers
  • Terry Kirkman