It’s Saturday night in a dirt track heaven. The volume boys put at 11. Hot laps start about seven. Alcohol and the motors start revin This racing life’s got a hold on me Been turning circles since I was fifteen no other place, I’d rather be life on the dirt got a hold on me. I didn’t drive 200 miles to come in second I come here boys to win this race I gotta keep it smooth and keep it fast Kyle larsen your gonna get passed when the sermon is done and old glories waves the green flag drops bullshit flys away jump the berm, and you might die at the very least you’re going to see sky chicks, dig scars, and men who go fast speed is king and a checkered past surviving this sport is how you’re gonna last always remember, boys smooth is fast rolling it in the trailer a job well done building a new one aint a lot of fun. But if you’re gonna run first, you might tear one up. Live another day run another race run the revs lead the pace. Stay in front Own this place If it cant kill ya. They say it ain’t a sport hit your marks and stay on course take a risk if its for first A podium is A racers need [Bridge] In the rush of the dirt and the roar of the track, Every moment counts, there's no turning back. Grip the wheel, hold tight to the dream, Push the limits, ride on the extreme. chicks, dig scars, and men who go fast speed is king and a checkered past surviving this sport is how you’re gonna last always remember, boys smooth is fast
