Ten Seconds
(c) May 16, 2001
I climb inside
turn the key
exhaust of thunder fills my need
Check all red pegs
internal boost
shoulder harness must not come loose
Eight holes of fire
shake the beast
the violence puts my mind at ease
Up to the line
quick burn for fun
I'll make some smoke with wrinkles spun
Rubber melted
to the track
Just one last check as I roll back
Serious now
this one's for cash
Hope my rod can blast this dash
Inch to the light
wait signal lock
White, amber, green, a hot hole shot
Ten slow seconds
lightning quick
Win light left, racer Rick
Just a thought
who's to say
I might go fast again someday
by Ricky D. McKean
(c) May 16, 2001
I climb inside
turn the key
exhaust of thunder fills my need
Check all red pegs
internal boost
shoulder harness must not come loose
Eight holes of fire
shake the beast
the violence puts my mind at ease
Up to the line
quick burn for fun
I'll make some smoke with wrinkles spun
Rubber melted
to the track
Just one last check as I roll back
Serious now
this one's for cash
Hope my rod can blast this dash
Inch to the light
wait signal lock
White, amber, green, a hot hole shot
Ten slow seconds
lightning quick
Win light left, racer Rick
Just a thought
who's to say
I might go fast again someday
by Ricky D. McKean
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