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Listen to The Sprint Car Racer - Single by Metaphotic
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Metaphotic
Metaphotic
Synthesizer
Sprint car sound effects by A Sound Effect
Sprint car sound effects by A Sound Effect
Soundeffekte
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
David F. Marsee
David F. Marsee
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Metaphotic
Metaphotic
Produzent:in
Stock photos of Bonnie Parker and Clyde Barrow by FBI/Public Domain
Stock photos of Bonnie Parker and Clyde Barrow by FBI/Public Domain
Fotografie
Rotten Orange Recording Studio - Loki Patera Io
Rotten Orange Recording Studio - Loki Patera Io
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Lyrics

It was his fame, this man of nerve
To race his best, to slide and swerve
The Sprint Car Racer, great passion burning
Fleet on his wheels, his pit crew churning
Dream Team now kneels, no wrench is turning
It was his calling, to press the throttle
Forty years and on, his sponsors' model
The Sprint Car Racer, no measure sparing
Not to retire from fans so caring
One to inspire, no ace more daring
It was his love and honest zeal
To handle hard, an open wheel
The Sprint Car Racer, banked oval track
Tremendous speed, no looking back
His sacred creed: to beat the pack
It was his race, no greater force
He set the pace, he ruled the course
The Sprint Car Racer, keen to deliver
For cheering fans, his best heat ever
This was his chance, he pushed the lever
It was his thrust from deep in the pack
A cloud of dust swept round the track
The Sprint Car Racer, strapped in his cockpit
Pulled out the stops, unleashed his rocket
The lead now swaps, race in his pocket
It was turn two that stacked the deck
Winged sprint cars flew, then came the wreck
The Sprint Car Racer, g-forces whipping
Hung on his wheel, strong hands still gripping
Yet could not heel his sprint car, flipping
It was his fate, sad day come true
For all these years, his angels knew
The Sprint Car Racer, Pink Panther gleaming
Who drove for love, for fans caught dreaming
Drove high above through tears, fast streaming
 
It was his time, now looking back
To race the stars on Heaven's track
The Sprint Car Racer, bright halo shining
Whom angels crown their champ, divining
Cool eyes drawn down, brave soul fast climbing
Written by: David F. Marsee

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