Sitting here 4 rolls back from the pole
Because I put it in the wall
Second lap of my heat
Got a little loose coming out of 3
Got it all beat up and straightened out
Boys tell me that I'm ready to run now
Thats a damn good thing
Because the green flags waving
And I'm on the gas
I put my sweat and blood
Into these nuts and bolts
Yeah I turn a wrinch thats the only way
I can afford to beat it up again
Tear it up again
Thats the only way I'm ever gonna learn
One more left turn
4 laps in, from the back to the front
Makin my move one at a time
I'm pickin in off pickin in off
2 back from the lead
Workin on 2nd place coming out of 3
Put it straight to the wood
Because where I'm at ain't good enough for me
That white flags wavin
My heart is racin
He thinks hes made it
This ain't talladega
Don't see me comin
High out of 4, is the move I'm makin
He's about to learn that rubbin is racin
Yeah talk about
One more lap
One more year
One more left turn
