AW COME ON
HERE I GO
HE WAS AN UNDERDOG
A NO THREAT
A NASCAR JUNKIE
A ROOKIE
A WANNABE
STILL WET
BEHIND THE EARS
A RED LINE BABY
JUST 'A JAMMIN'
HIS GEARS
THERE ARE THOSE
THAT ARE
AND THOSE THAT AIN'T
THE QUICKEST
GET STICKERS
HE WAS NOTHIN'
BUT PAINT
CHARTREUSE PAINT
BIG RACE
NOW WE CUT TO
THE LAST TEN LAPS
AND HERE COMES JUNIOR
SNEAKIN' UP
FROM THE BACK
OF THE PACK
WITH FIRE IN HIS EYES
WAVIN' OUT THE WINDOW
AS HE PASSES 'EM BY
THE TENSION MOUNTS
NOW HE'S NUMBER TWO
ALL OUT OF RUBBER
AND RUNNIN' ON FUMES
HE'S DOOR TO DOOR
OUT OF TURN FOUR
HE SEES THOSE
CHECKERS
AND HE HEARS THAT ROAR
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
HE PLAYED
THE HONKY TONKS
THE ROADSIDE BARS
A REAL HUMDINGER
A BLUE EYED SINGER
WITH A RED GUITAR
AROUND HIS NECK
PAYIN' THEM DUES
ABOUT STOPPED HIM
DEAD
BUT HE TOLD HIS MAMA
EVERY TIME
HE COME BACK
ONE OF THESE DAYS
I'M GONNA BUY YOU
A BIG LONG CADILLAC
AND GET YOU OUT OF
THIS SHACK
THEN HE HIT THE ROAD
FRONTIN' THE BAND
SIX LONGHAIRS
BOBBIN' UP AND DOWN
IN A CHEVY VAN
ALL BEAT UP
HE DID A LOT OF GIVIN'
BUT HE NEVER GAVE UP
THEN ONE NIGHT
HE WROTE A SONG
MADE A LITTLE RECORD
STARTED CATCHIN' ON
NOW IT'S COLISEUMS
HE'S ALL A RAGE
THE LIGHTS GO DOWN
WHEN HE HITS THE STAGE
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
WHOO
YEAH
GO BOY
YEAH
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
WHOO
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
YOU'RE SHININ'
LIKE A SUPERSTAR BABY
AND THE CROWD
GOES WILD
WHOA