She'll sing, she'll dance, she'll drive you crazy madNumbers on her door, start her engine manShe's young, she's fast, she's dressed in racer redShe'll share your dream, drop the hammer downDaydreams of DaytonaTo leading CaliforniaTo drive that car to the checkered flagShe'll scream, she'll pass, she'll pull that corner fastYou need the speed; she needs you on the gasShe's mean, she'll draft, she'll trade paint with the bestShe shares your dream, this one's for the fansDaydreams of DaytonaTo leading CaliforniaTo drive that car to the checkered flagThose days of moonshine runningAre dreams of Sunday morningTo race that hot rod to the checkered flagDaydreams of CaliforniaTo taking ArizonaTo passing Jr. on the final lapBurn, burn
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