Ridin With The Legend

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I was on my way to Daytona
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I had my race gear in my pack
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When a stranger pulled up beside
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In a stock car painted black
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He was dressed like a NASCAR driver
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with moustache and mirrored eyes
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He said, it's a long walk to Florida
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Would you like a ride son
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so I crawled across that roll cage
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as he fired that chevy up
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The badge on his sleeve said
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the man had won seven winston cups
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His eyes were intimidatin' as he rode into the night
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An' I knew there was somethin' stange about this ride.

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An' he said Boy can you make
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fans stand and scream your name
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can you hit em' in the rear, grab another gear,
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and still roll into victory lane
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boy do you know how it feels to run three wide
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Cause if you're Daytona Bound let me warn ya'
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You're in for a ride.

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Then he cried when we got to Daytona
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as he pulled on to the track
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he said this is where you get off boy
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cause #3 ain't comin' back
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As I crawled out of that race car I said
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Thanks I'll catch you later
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He said it'd be tough catchin' me boy
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cause I'm the intimidator

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