that's racin'

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'

but i talked the part; and they said put your wheels where your mouth is

boy

so i moved right on up to a 50 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'

and i said daytona