When he turned 18

there was only one thing

That he'd think about all the time

With a scoop on the hood

and a thundering roar,

When you power shift overdrive

Up on the hill

with a head full of dreams,

"That'll be me one day"

When the chequered flag

would bring 'em all home,

This is what the kid would say



Now he's 25 got his own car,

No. 1 painted on the side

He may be young and he may be small,

But you ought to see him drive

Tearing it up through Conrod straight,

Tyres chirpin' every gear,

If you listen close

to what the kid's got to say,

This is what you're gonna hear





keep up

Man I'd like to see you try, I'll have my pedal

to the metal my claw to the floor

And I'm always out sight, Now I got my wheels

And I won't even wave goodbye

(And this is me waving goodbye)




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