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When I was a kid, I loved hanging out
Down at the ol' der track,
Was my dream to be out there
Leader of all the pack.
I had to wait all week for Sunday
But it never comes too fast
When they hit that track
They ain't looking back
There gonna give no price a blast
Chorus:
It's a White Knuckle Ride
There's only one thing on my mind
To being the first to cross that finish line
It's a White Knuckle Ride
I love leaving you behind
If don't run outta gas,
And my tires will last
I gonna take that checkered Flag
Well I love my job 'cause love my car
When I hear my engine roar
Strap me in let the race begin
Put the peddle to the floor
Now I got me a big time sponser
The best crew working for me
Well I ain't any different
Than the way I used to be
Chorus
That crash and burn you gotta take that turn
Little bit too fast
That's chance to take when you gone to make
A little peddle on the gas
Chorus
(Oohh)
C'mon boys
White Knuckle Ride!
White Knuckle Ride!
White Knuckle Ride!
White Knuckle Ride!